I exited my bedroom, whistling air through my open mouth. I just about entered the kitchen when I spotted Kylie, heading this way as well. Shit! Her blue eyes met my grey ones, spotting what I didn't want her to see. I quickly rubbed my tear-streaked face with my arm, sniffing as I did so. Great, just great!

“You were crying? Why? What happened, dearie?" Kylie asked the obvious, her gaze searching my face with concern.