Wash Away
The sun shone brightly, reflecting off the glass windows of the long, spacious building at the Elgens nursing home. A gentle breeze fluttered the white curtains that lined the long windows in the quiet hallway of the house. Behind the window, a young woman with long, wavy hair, dressed in a flowing white outfit, was arranging some flowers in a vase. She seemed to be thoroughly enjoying her task, smiling widely with her rosy red lips. A middle-aged woman approached her and gently tapped her on the shoulder.

"Miss, there's a guest looking for you outside." said the woman.

The young woman turned; it was Alisa Aldrin, looking so down-to-earth with her light makeup and simple attire—a long white cotton dress, without any sparkling jewelry adorning her face like before. She smiled at the middle-aged woman, who was one of the nurses there.

"Oh, a guest for me? I wonder who’s looking for me here?" the young woman asked.

Not long after, the front garden of the nursing home was quite spac
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