Fifty -Six

KIARA'S POV.

Rubbing my eyes sleepily, I slipped out of bed and yawned continuously before stuffing my feet into my fuzzy slippers and making my way to the bathroom.

I pushed the bathroom door open, and standing in front of the mirror, I picked up my toothbrush and placed a sizeable amount of paste on it. I managed to brush my teeth sleepily before slipping my pajamas off my body and covering myself with a bathing robe.

I got myself into the shower only to be made wide awake by the quick rush of cold water that came out upon my turning the shower on.

I used my favorite lemon bathing spa, and with my sponge, I made a foam and scooped it all through my body except my face. I already have the habit of washing my face separately with warm water and a different face towel. This was to avoid infecting my face and creating a space for pimples and other skin infections prone to spreading. Luckily for me, it worked because I don't remember ever seeing a pimple on my face.

I stayed in the sho