Fifteen

CHAPTER 15

Anastasia POV

I woke up from a bad dream and wasn't feeling too well. Yesterday had been so crazy and I didn't want to even remember anything concerning it.

I had woken up feeling so scared and nostalgic. I tried to remember what it was all about but couldn't but the only thing I could remember was me being pulled down. I have had this particular dream for a while now even when I was back at home. Home. That word felt so foreign.

I woke up to see Estella and Jessica arranging my room in a tip-toe trying their best not to make noise.

“Ohh, you both are here,” I said to them as I stood up.

“Yes miss, your bath is ready,” Estella said and they both held my hands as they took me to the bathroom.

I felt refreshed when I was done and even my gown felt beautiful.

“Seems like the seamstress has sent some gowns down? Didn't she ask about the wedding dress?” I inquired from them.

“That has been settled, Miss Amy, don't worry about it at all,” Jessica told me.

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