Lying in her queen-sized bed, in a room furnished like a princess's, Catalina was scrolling through the internet looking for freelance work. She had way too much free time.
Spending the whole day inside that enormous penthouse, door closed, Nina attending to her every need - it was starting to get boring. If she had friends or family, this would be the perfect time to visit them or have them over, but unfortunately—
She kept scrolling, looking for something that fit, when her eyes landed on something and she couldn't look away.
*TENDER HEARTS FOUNDATION.* She murmured, clicked the link. She'd been looking for freelance work, preferably remote, but she couldn't help herself. Couldn't control the pull.
"Where are you going to find funding to support them," she thought, taking a slow brea
