Cherry POV

The next day, I sat on my bed, deliberating on how the day was going to be. Nervousness got the best of me. I thought of Alex, our love, and Tricia.

I won't worry about Alex, now my consideration is about Tricia.

I was done dressing up and walked to the kitchen. I took up two eggs, broke one, and winked in a bowl, then poured it into a pot. When it was done, I did the same for my sister.

I placed one in a bread and ate, then the other in another bread.

"Tricia!" I called, ...