ANNE

Zero left the house after I made him eat the breakfast I prepared. I was thoroughly distracted by his constant stare and almost burned the pancakes again today. It seems like his stare, his smile, his presence is something I will have to get used to if I don’t want to be so out of my mind every time he is near.

A smile plays over my lips as I sit on the kitchen counter, in front of Giana and Natalie.

Yes. They came just when Zero left. Of course, the idiots had to come to inquire about th