Breakfast
Allison Argent shoveled spoon after spoon of cereal into her mouth. She had been unable to sleep throughout the night as she tossed back and forth. She was feeling utterly exhausted with dark colours painted and stretched across her eyes and her hair a rustled mess. She simply wanted to eat her breakfast in peace.
"Hey Allison!" Cora says. She sat down across from her. Cora wants to be Allisons friend. "How are you?" She asks.









