***Two Days Later***
"Yawwn…", Goldie dearest wakes up to the beautiful sound of chirping birds on Wednesday morning.
Sun rays shine through the window, washing down over her golden wings and illuminating the entire room like an ethereal being.
Stretching on the bed, Goldie rolls about a little before sitting up on her bed with dishevelled wings.
Once propped up, her dishevelled wings flap out, straightening themselves before coming to a gentle rest around her small bodice.
An unconscious movement, yet glorious and beautiful.
Goldie groggily turns sideways to gaze at her sprawling wings.
"Ughhh… I guess I still can't keep them in when I'm sleeping."
This is the day when she resumes school!
She rises from her bed and goes to the bathroom to take a bath.
