Serena spent the next few weeks in a daze, unable to sleep and if she did, it was littered with nightmares. She began to lose weight and was nauseous all the time, vomiting continuously and unable to keep much food or drink down. She cried a lot, over the loss of her best friend and she barely spoke or communicated, unless prompted to by Johnathon. In fact, she was so far gone, she didn't even care to bring up the fact that there were new locks on the front door or that she was unable to leave the house. What did it matter anyway, she thought to herself miserably. Where was she going to go? Who was she going to go and see? No one that was who. Now that Christina was gone, she didn't have anyone to turn to besides her sweet and loving husband Johnathon.
Johnathon had been especially sweet
