Cardigan walked over to the duck pond, heading over to her favorite spot, the big rock. She loved it there, even though it brought back certain, erm, memories... But who cares? She moved on anyways, partially because she had to. Ella would not tolerate that. Not one bit. Sheesh. The snake would hate to get on her bad side; she probably was...

Cardigan took off her Converses; socks and put her toes in the water, letting them get soaked. What a nice feeling, it was, after a whole day of drama, like always. Somedays, she just wished she could shut herself away the world. Like today. And the day before that. And the day before that. And always. Why did life have to be so hard? Why did drama even have to exist? The world would be way better without it anyways.