Cassy wasn't at breakfast and she wasn't answering my texts or calls so I went over to her house to make sure she was fine. I drove up to her house and parked the car. I hadn't seen it before but it was darling and much bigger than I had expected. It was a quaint two-story house with a front side porch and a back yard that was fenced in. I knocked on the door and her father, I assumed, opened up.
”Hi there, how can I help you?” He asked with a bright smile.
”Hi, sir, I'm Gabby, a friend of Cassy’s. I was wondering if she’s here,”
”Gabby? Oh dear, you’re the Luna, where are my manners-” he became a little stressed and reached out his hand, opening the door fully and inviting me in.
”-it’s a pleasure to meet you. Please, come in,” he said and shook my hand.
”Oh no that’s oka
