Tuesday mornings, I loved nothing about them. While maybe the fact that I had no classes on Tuesday but rather work, it was tiresome but refreshing. After I was fully clothed in my attire, I made my way out of my room. The small hallway between my room and Charlotte’s room to the kitchen was really quiet, she was probably sleeping in today. I made myself breakfast and sat down while eating my sandwich. I heard light foot steps approach, Charlotte stood there fully clothed, she really was enthusiastic about learn, what ever happened should have happened a while ago. “Good morning my sweet old bestie.” she gave me a hug, her perfume filled my nostrils, it was light and smelt nice. “What do you want this early in the morning?” I questioned her, the only thing Charlotte ever called me was f

