Cathy sat on the couch absentminded , her gaze was fixed on the morning newspaper which wasn't surprising. She always read the newspaper every morning with a nice cup of coffee as she checkmate her business enterprise.
Today was different, her coffee stood there untouched and it looked cold.
She wore a robe thet made her look like middle aged women from the 80's.
They stood there for sometime unnoticed thinking of how to get her attention.
" Catherine!" Axl cried with his voice sounding cold and harsh.
She turned looking so shocked not because of his yelling but because he just called her by her original name, a name which no one except her father had called her before.
At the same time Axl was also shocked by the boldness of his friend as he looked at him for an explanation to what had just happened.
She drifted closer as she jerked her head high, drew back her shoulders and with arrogant pride glared him down with her voice.
