The mint tea seemed too strong, like the mint was trying to make her breath air she wasn’t particularly interested in.
Azalea slept in the next room, her snore more of a low moan.
Chrysanthemum turned on her reading light and removed her gloves.
The manicure was lovely.
Her first.
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