PRINCESS CADENCE - Park Bench
Cadence was skipping church again today. And she felt very, very guilty about it. When all the girls in her Sorority house had dressed and gone out, she'd dressed, too, and pretended. Now she was in a park, sitting on a bench, and staring off into the grass nearby. She felt incredibly guilty that her faith was falling apart, and felt like she didn't have someone to talk to about all of it. She was questioning God, questioning herself, questioning her upbringing. She'd been sitting on the bench for an hour now, ignoring the buzzing of her phone in her purse and trying not to cry--again. Though, there were snail trails down her cheeks where the tears had gone.