Zoey sits looking at her reflection in the windows glass twirling her long black hair around her finger smileing at her blue bow in her hair. "I love you Boots" She says and looks down to her kitten in her lap. She begins to stroke his fur murmering sweet nothings to him. If anyone where to look her way, they would see her stroking thin air. Zoey hears the buzz signalling her door being unlocked. Excitiedly she gets up with Boots in her arms and throws on her grey sweat pants, white tank top and pink fuzzy slippers. She puts Boots to the floor and starts to walk to her door. "Afternoon Silvanna" She says as she walks by another person only she can see, a young girl from her childhood who passed away.