Chapter 93 - A Short Recovery

CASSANDRA'S POV

Since Oliver had gone to work, my loneliness drove me towards the family's living room, drawn by the series of photos that graced the wall, I found myself admiring them,

My eyes landed on the stack of photo books neatly arranged on the shelf and my curiosity got piqued, carrying a few of them, I headed back to my room,

Settling on my bed, I found myself flipping through the pages, and as I did, I got hooked by the scenes that met my eyes, and as I got engrossed in it, a thought crossed my mind, "If peradventure it might be of any help to me," which filled me with a sudden surge of urgency,

But as I went further, I found myself sinking into a pool of depression as nothing seemed to ring a bell, not even my photo with Oliver could spark a light in my mind,

A great sense of sadness overwhelmed me instead, which threatened to break me down, dampening my mood, even as I swam in a sea of depression, which made me toss the photo book away,

As those feelings lingered, I hea