Bab 44: 44. Water

All these questions filled her head, questions she didn't have answers to. 

Turning off the shower, she wraps a towel round her figure, and roughly dries her hair with the edge of the same towel. 

She moves to the basin, a little mirror hung above it, and she turns her head left, right, center. Looking at her face... The corners of her lips curl downwards as she realizes she had eyebags.

She picks up her brush, presses paste on it, and sticks it in her mouth. Lazily brushing her teeth like it was a chore.

Spitting out the foamy liquid, she turns on the tap to rinse her mouth but then... 

"huh?" She tilts her head to the side with wonder. The water which was supposed to pour straight down into the basin with a rush was calmly curved up towards her direction. 

She tilts her head to the left, and miraculously, the water also bends in that direction. "huh?" she breathes in shock.