Lydia's POV

　　The next morning, I take a day off from work. My leave is backed up with the permission from Chief himself. My morning starts slow and steady as I open the door the same time as Grace exits her room as well.

　　"Oh, good morning!" I chirp at her. She looks rather tired as I chuckle,

　　"Good morning..." She greets me back, almost inaudible. We go downstairs to the kitchen, serving ourselves some cereal and milk. We sit at the couch rather than ...