"Cheers!"

Kassandra's glass kissed Sarah and Monica's and they started what would be their last night together.

Part One : Inception

"So its Cassie, like this?!" As the hopeful boy shoved his phone so close to her face she could smell the ******* on his fingers.

Before Kassandra could respond Monica's bedazzled hand grazed her cheek with a forcefully flat wave followed by a lioness' growl,

"We don't want any *******."

As Kassandra watched Monica and Sarah laugh hysterically and the hopeful tuck tail in shame, she began to wonder if her mother Karen had ever sat in this seat, felt these fabrics, or noticed the same small imperfections. It had only been a week since she passed, Kassandra however still felt she could hear her mother, and here in this place beside her old home...

It was something else entirely.