I should kill February. Get one more out of the way while they mourn.

Everyone else has woken. They sit away from each other and mourn. Or they sit together. February. He distracts my accomplice. February sits with October. They hold hands. Why do I feel jealous. Like they have something together that I want. But no matter. February Fourteenth, or Felicia to Feliciano Clover, needs to die.