Diana’s POV
The following day was Sunday, which means, I could do all the things that I’ve been planning to do for a week. I could relax and help Amy clean the house, Cafe is always open so, I could help Amy with the orders and ingredients as she handles the kitchen. Sundays are mostly fun and relaxed, something I’ve been wanting for a while to divert my mind form everything that’s been happening lately.
I wanted to forget about the box, the letter, the deaths and the fear of losing people close to me. I had my eyes closed and did a little prayer as I stood before the window enjoying the sun light.
“Pretty weather right?”, She said as I opened my eyes.
“Yeah”, I smiled.
I was done cleaning the window sill and Amy was watering the plants in the garden when we heard the door bell ring.
