Bab 61: You don't stink at all

Alice got out of the bathroom and as she opened the door, she squinted her eyes, trying to block the rays of the radiant pink that was attacking her eyes.

"Ahh, my eyes." She squealed.

She could not get used to this color. Why in the world was everything pink?

The sheets were pink. The wardrobe, the dressing table and even... Ugh, she hated it. The clothes prepared for her were pink as well.

She had this disgusted look on her face but she could not complain. Not yet.

She never had a room for herself, not even when she was a kid living with her mom.

They stayed together in one room since their house wasn't actually a big room. Medium didn't even cut it. They didn't lack anything back then but her mother was happy with the little house they were living in.

As she said, 'It's peaceful.' And smiled like it was the happiest place in the world.