I just wanna lay in my bed (Part Two)

April spent the entire weekend either on the couch watching television, or in bed cuddled in her covers. The projects were left untouched. And April just couldn't muster the inspiration to start any of the projects that were waiting for her.

The groceries in the fridge and cupboards were starting to thin out (April usually went shopping on Saturday, and missed her opportunity in favor to take a long nap).

And the most unusual incident about the whole occurrence is the fact that April seemed oblivious to the presence of a ghost-like presence in her apartment. Watching her. And every hour that April favored ignoring her projects in favor of 'just relaxing' - the presence got stronger.