“Achoo!” Alexandra wiped her nose with a new tissue paper.
She was falling sick, probably a cold she caught from standing under the shower all night and then falling asleep with a damp hair. Theodore would give her hell if he knew that she was taking such poor care of her health. So it was best if she kept it away from him.
Nodding her head to her inner thought, she disposed of her used tissue paper and turned her attention back to work. She was only half way done when the alarm on her phone began to ring.
The alarm’s title stated ‘Death anniversary.’
She looked at it and sighed, her whole face completely falling.
With all that has been going on, she failed to remember that tomorrow was her parent’s death anniversary. She felt disappointed with herself.
Some daughter sh
