Thirty four

Fiona.

I am dressed in my nightgown when I enter into the kitchen to have a glass of orange juice and I'm getting used to this current life that I'm living. It's immaculate and I feel at ease. I used to try to have control over everything in my life but here I'm just losing with the capacity of our things are around me.

As I pour myself a drink, Grace comes, she looks at me and there is a look on her face that I do not understand. This is not the first time she is double checking everything and anything that I'm doing.

It's as if she's working with Cult's mother to keep tabs on me. I guess I will never know because this time there is a frown on her face, it could mean something else.

Grace, is everything okay? I say to her, and she walks towards me.

"Luma, I don't want to infringe on my rights, because I'm just the housekeeper. But I just have to ask a question." You are Luna and I feel as if I have responsibility to get an answer for you. She says to me, and I wonder what this is abou