NIGHT HAS COME~
CASSANDRA's POV
/I took the supermarket flowers from the windowsill
I threw the day old tea from the cup
Packed up the photo album Matthew had made
Memories of a life that's been loved
Took the get well soon cards and stuffed animals
Poured the old ginger beer down the sink
Dad always told me, "Don't you cry when you're down"
But mum, there's a tear every time that I blink/
Time check, it's already 5:30 PM. I was helping them painting the cardboard, but I cannot concentrate very well. My mind is still bothered.
/Oh, I'm in pieces, it is tearing me up, but I know
A heart that's broken is a heart that's been loved/
The image of Steph and Khai that I saw on the rooftop keeps on flashing in my mind, and I feel a pang of pain somewhere inside my chest.
/So, I'll
