As she was taught to be a proper lady ever since she could barely walk, she was also taught how to take care of her own room. Unlike rooms where you'd wince the first time you took a step into it, her room would induce awe instead. In relation to her love for simplistic objects, the furniture and personal belongings were simple.
There were only a bed, a wardrobe, a vanity table, and a desk in the room. The bases were made from the best mahogany wood, and the covers were cream-colored. The window sat right beside the queen-sized bed, the sunlight streaming right through the sky blue-colored fabric of the curtain.
She took extreme care in taking care of her own room. The bed cover was without crease, and the room overall without dust. Every morning she would take extra time to clean her room and keep it that way.
The vanity table wasn't littered with cosmetic products like other women. There was only a comb, moisturizing cream, and sun block. It was the desk that was littered with many things, ranging from notebooks to textbooks.
She never thought that her bedroom is any special, but her friends thought otherwise. Really, it's the opinion of others that matters.
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