It has been days since Cassey had last seen Tyrone yet her daughter always told her stories on how she had spent time with him.
He had given her the keys of the room they shared in the past and had made an attached room for Penny. The room was connected to his room from the other side.
She often heard her stories on how Penny had spent time with her father but for some reason, she had never seen them together. As if he was doing it intentionally. As if he was ignoring her presence.
She did not know if the thought should make her relieved or bitter. When she opened her closet, it still had everything she left, but his things were gone, not a single thing was left. It was as if he had never been a part of this room, her life.
She was assigned a maid that followed her everywhere and helped her with things, but it felt more like she had a spy to her side or she might be overthinking.
