/Daisy’s POV/
I probably looked the worst right now. Tomorrow’s Mia’s birthday, and she’s still raging about a guy she met at the cafeteria stealing her necklace. I’m glad she thought it was stolen. While I could have just explained the reason for taking the necklace and flushing it down the damn toilet,. I couldn’t bring myself to, just like I couldn’t bring myself to challenge Ember in the photo or Ember in what I saw. The whole world felt suffocating while I tried to act unaffected by the stuff unfolding around me.
“Daisy…I brought back pizza; you should try to eat something,” Mia begged as she walked up to my bed to draw me out. Like a lifeless rag, I had no strength in me for skipping so many meals in two days, so it was easy to drag me from my bed to the sofa, and while the sweet,
