Ada
My head is fuzzy, and my eyes are puffy when I wake up. I spend most of the night crying over Tyler after we told Zayne. He did not take it well, but I must admit, he took it better than I anticipated. Today would be an excellent day for people to stay out of my way – especially Margo. I am in a terrible mood. I can feel it. I am stressed out, sad and did not have enough sleep.
I put on a black power suit and tie my hair into a bun. Today is all about death, I sigh inwardly as I walk to the dining room. Funeral, dying brother and a bad mood. A fatal combination.
The atmosphere is dire when I take my seat at the table. Zoe’s eyes are red and puffy from crying. Even Blake and Reese that normally greets me with bright smiles are sombre. I figure everybody has heard the news by now.
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