Ugh! How many times did this floor have to be scrubbed?! I had scrubbed like three times this week. It was probably a good thing I was mute because I have no idea what I would've said to the people who make me do this stuff.
You've proabably guessed that I am a servant. My name is Jasmine but hardly anyone knows that because I can't tell them that. Unless of course I had a piece of paper but otherwise I was mute. I have long black hair that goes to my waist. My eyes are a startling electric blue. Since I was mute it made the people over me think that they could make me do anything they wanted and that I couldn't do anything about it! It made me sick.
So there I was scrubbing the floor for the third time that week.