Joanna was unperturbed by her recent stint in the trending news. After washing up, Joanna wore a black dress and light makeup, ready to visit her parent's gravesite.
Today was a special day. It was the ninth anniversary of her parent's death.
"Do you need my company?" Clara asked thoughtfully.
"No. I can deal with this myself."
Joanna was away from the City for four years. It was her first time back and the first time she'd be paying her respect to her late parents. She had a lot to speak to them alone.
She got into the same red Ferrari from yesterday and sped all the way to the cemetery.
It was the height of summer in August, but the gravestones that lay silent among the lush grass in the cemetery were cold and quiet all year round.
After parking her car, Joanna put on her black sunglasses, then headed to her parents' graves with a white daisy bouquet in hand.