Part 1 - Mona Megistus and Barbara Pegg
If there was someone Mona couldn't tolerate, it was Barbara. The sweet, helpful and optimistic choir girl, who would sing at the Mondstadt church every Saturday. Unlike her, Mona was an astrologist, which meant in her own head, that she was more important or useful than Barbara.
Despite that, Barbara was loved, wealthy and naturally a kind soul. Something Mona had never been through her life. Jealousy thightened around her already cold heart from just seeing or hearing of Barbara. The choir girl was worth of admiring, yes. But Mona wouldn't let herself to. Eventually, Mona would surpass Barbara, to prove her worth. She knew it.
Mona: "Gosh, I need something to eat"
She looked down to her purse. It was empty, just like her life with love. There was nothing. No one would pick an arrogant brat like her.
Mona: "Out of Mora again? I am absolutely certain I had some in here the last time I checked...
...one more wave of customers and if this is not going to get any better from now, I'll hang myself."
Mona had a quick solution. She'd break into Barbara's house, steal something valueable, make a quick buck out of it and call it a day. The time to do it was perfect too. Barbara would be at her daily choir practise.
Mona: "As perfect as it can get! Soon I'll get to eat like a royal..."
To be continued...
