"Jilly!" She was awoken from her daydream by his voice. She turned her head to find Marco standing next to her. She raised her eyebrow at him in question.
"Yes?"
"Mom is preparing lunch. We should go." He said. He was confused to find her daydreaming like that. What could she possibly be thinking about?
"What about the kids?" As she asked, her head turned toward where the three girls were supposed to be. She frowned when she saw no one was there.
"I sent them away," Marco replied. "Can we go now?"
Instead of going as he asked, Jilly suddenly wrapped her arms around him. She rested her head on his chest.
"What's wrong?" He asked softly and rubbed her back softly. He could see that she needed some comfort, so he was providing her as much as he could.
"Why did they look up to me like I
