CASSANDRA'S POV
My stomach still felt weird after I threw up. The mourning pills Rebecca prescribed weren't working to ease my mourning sickness. I pouted, finding this baby troublesome.
I opened the door and I paused, struck by the cute scene before me.. A soft meow echoed in the hallway. A large cat sat a few steps away, staring at me like it had been waiting. It meowed again and my heart literally melted. The fur was so tempting to touch.
Its fur was long and silky, a pale cream with faint grey shading along its ears and tail. I recognised the breed instantly, a ragdoll. My eyes sparkled with excitement, they were usually calm, floppy, sweet-natured things.
This one had round blue eyes that looked almost glassy, like it carried secrets.
My chest warmed. I have always loved animal
