LINDEN
Andrea twirled her fork around the pasta without bringing it to her mouth. The clink of cutlery was the only sound that filled space between us. Our lunches had always been quiet, but this one was unusually uncomfortable.
“When are you resuming school, Andrea?” I asked, slicing through my grilled turkey.
Her eyes remained on her plate as she responded. “In two weeks time.”
I nodded once. “Good. That means you'll be around for Willow's wedding.”
She looked up now, eyes wide with anticipation. “Willow’s coming today?”
“Yes.”
She didn’t ask anything else. She pushed her food around like the plate was gold. Her demeanor changed completely. It was not a secret that Andrea's mood lightened up whenever my twin sister was around. And that was more of the reason I asked Willow to stay
