KIKI’S POV.
Waking up to the bouquet Dora had placed on my nightstand yesterday, I search for a card as I sit and when I can’t find none, I move it to the vase. As soon as I attempt to place it into the vase, a card falls from it and I bend to pick it up.
Solve the puzzle.
I read on it and flip the card, but there’s no name on it. Moving for the refuse bin. I dump the roses and keep the car in my drawer.
Packing my hair in a messy pony tail, I feel my head bang from the bit of hangover I have. It is something I am used to now. It is something I wake up to everyone. I strip out of my previous clothing and walk right into the bathroom as I hit the shower button. My eyes getting shut as the water soothes my skin and I step out to wash my teeth.
Stepping back in as as soo
