Tink sat up from her bed and stretched. Last night, her mom and aunt were engrossed in conversation until 2 AM. It took them until 4 AM to actually leave because Tinks kept saying she was leaving, but then she would hesitate at the door, then the steps, then by the car. She even drove up a little but they ended up staying for another hour because she wanted to keep talking. It was quite a night.
When tink closed her eyes, the sight of her mother's smile appeared, filling her heart with joy, knowing this move was a good choice for her mother. As she gently rose from her bed, she made her way to her spacious bathroom, connected directly to her room. This arrangement granted her the luxury of privacy, a cherished aspect of her daily routine.
As she made her way into the bathroom, she couldn't help but smile at the sight of all the pink items neatly arranged. It was clear that a lot of effort had been put into getting everything just right, and it looked absolutely fantastic.
As Tink got ready in her room, the fading sunlight painted the walls a warm, golden hue. Suddenly, a familiar knock echoed through the door. "Come in, mommy," Tink called out, recognizing her mother's signature knock.
Her mother soon entered Tink's room, she was smiling as she hugged her. "Good morning, baby. I have my first appointment today," she said, causing Tink to nod in acknowledgment.
