Rosie sat by her window, a glass of wine in one hand and her phone on the other. She lay her head on the glass window as she scrolled through social media.
She wore a face mask and her black robe, with an abandoned toothbrush on the window sill. This was a routine for her; spending time on social media before washing up and then heading to bed.
Today, however, was a sour mood for her. She kept glancing at the time on her phone. It was 9:30 and Nathan was not home yet. This wasn’t supposed to bother her, yet somehow it did.
She sighed and scrolled onto the next post. It was then Rosie saw Rachel’s post. She knew that Rachel worked in close contact with her family and had followed Rosie’s account a while back.
“Hmm, Rachel. What were you up to today?” She mused idly to herself as she sc
