Isis.
It was 07:14, and Isis sat at the kitchen counter, trying to finish her breakfast before it was time to go to school.
She had decided to go back, as it was clear that she was now fully functional and back in mental shape.
Zainab had already left earlier with Sergio because her school was a little bit further away from town. That was the reason why Isis and Zainab never got to see each other much before. Each one was always couped up in their own corner of the earth.
She had to wake up at half past 5 in the morning, every day.
Poor girl.
She stared down at the big rock on her finger, and smiled. She thought about a show she once watched on tv where they were talking about marriage.
All I can do is refer to shows since I have no mother figure to prepare me and shit.
She wondered when Alejandro had gone to shop for the ring. And with who.
