*First Person's Perspective*
~Enise~
It had been quiet in the house all through. Everyone still struggled to process what had just happened. We all went to bed without saying a word to each other
I tried to figure out why she was so pressed with 'helping' me (bunny ears). What was in for her? If she had so much power as she claimed why didn't she punish Lucas for whatever crime he did against her, herself?
Why was she hell bent on using me? So many questions ran through my mind and I couldn't find the answers to them. Eventually, I fell asleep and now we were at our usual spot. The coffee shop
The silence in the little coffee shop was suffocating. The air hung thick with unspoken thoughts, and no one seemed willing to break the tension. I could hear the clinking of cups and the low
