After cleaning up after Kevin's meal, Cassie just stayed silent in the living room with her thoughts going nowhere. Her eyes were indeed looking at the television that was on, but her brain was nowhere to be found.
It was already seven o'clock in the evening, but there was nothing else for Cassie to do. Kevin was currently fast asleep in Cassie's room after finishing eating and taking medicine for his fever and flu, probably because Kevin came home soaked last night so he got sick.
Knock... Knock... Knock...
Cassie's focus was distracted when she heard a knock on the main door of her house, her forehead wrinkling as she wondered who was visiting her house this time.
"Who is it? Hanna? It's so unusual for her to come without telling me first."