CASSANDRA'S POV~
I visited her every single day.
No matter how exhausted I was, no matter how chaotic everything around me had become… Stacy made it all pause. Her tiny frame had slowly begun to fill out again. The pale blue tint that once haunted her skin had given way to a soft, peachy glow. She was healing physically, at least. And every time I stepped through that hospital door, her eyes lit up like the sun had followed me in.
"You're late, Sister!" she would chirp, hands on her hips, pretending to pout before breaking into giggles that made my heart swell.
I couldn’t help it. I adored her. With every goofy face she made, every innocent joke she threw at me, she carved out a home inside my heart. I brought her favorite snacks, gummy bears and strawberry yogurt. Sometimes little pic
