Chapter Twenty Seven- Victor

Lenora found herself more at ease when she decided to let go of all her worries ago. As much as she could seem to let them go, that is. The woman was up around ten o'clock the very next day. She was incredibly groggy regardless of the late time. She was usually up and ready to take the day on at around eight in the morning but today seemed to be an exception.  The young woman was barely aware of her surroundings. She was entirely much too focused on putting one foot in front of the other. Her hops were that she didn’t fall face first as her fuzzy socks glided across the tiled floor. Her stomach was rumbling  far louder than it ever had before, reverberating in her ears. The woman’s brown hair was a haystack as it stuck up at every odd angle imaginable.  The only thing she had done was drowsily threw water on her face while she simultaneously brushed her teeth. She was in such a deep state of stupor, the woman wasn’t sure if she had washed her teeth and put toothpaste in her hair. En