As Jennie woke up, she took a moment to stretch her body feeling the gentle warmth of the sunlight streaming through the window, It really does look like a beautiful day, but she has not the opportunity to make it even more beautiful.
She took a deep breath letting the fresh morning air energize her. Allowing herself to feel grateful for another day, a chance to witness her days to spend in this house decreasing.
As she prepare to leave the comfort of the soft bed, known that she was not loved and wanted? Nonetheless she wanted to embrace the little moment of tranquility and set her intentions for the day ahead.
Think about the things she's grateful for, the weathered ones, the goals she knew might be impossible to achieve, and the joy she knew she might never possessed.
Blake was quick to chased her out of his room after the heated moment, the way he brashly sent her away was as if she was a plague, was no way something to be proud of.
That hotheaded little devil!