As a child, Cassandra floated through life without overthinking. She never questioned her place in the world or judged the perspectives or motivations of others. Life appeared to her a magical opportunity, a pathway to pleasure.

Tomorrow was the busiest day of her week.

She lived in the moment, and as a beautiful, sensual woman unburdened by contemplation, she found most moments delightful.

Her mother, never reliable, abandoned the family when Cassandra was young. Looking back on it...