CASSIDY'S POV
I woke up on Friday evening and looked around my bedroom. Everything appeared brand new. I remembered the portrait Diana gifted me on my birthday two years ago. Initially, I thought it was just a simple penguin in a large picture, and I disliked it. However, I could not bring myself to throw it away. Even now, it is still a penguin, but it is beautiful and full of life. The grass is a lovely shade of pink, and everything about it seems alive.
Woah, I should have been at work, f**k! f**k! I didn't even call in sick or anything. I just vanished for the whole week! I couldn't go since I was 'sick,' and I can't go now since it's late. I'm going to get fired, but following Monday, I will just walk in as nothing happened and hope they didn't notice.
Late at night, around 9 pm,
