Lucea's face lights up in anticipation. She grabs a pillow and hugs it tightly, then looks at Ruth.
"That's my baby sister. Tell me what you heard, dear, and I will tell you in details about my trip last night!"
"Oh, I can't wait to hear that!" Ruth throws herself on Lucea's bed.
"It is not as interesting as you'd think. She already told us everything." Mia says.
Ruth stares at her, then rolls her eyes away from her. "You don't understand what family is like. Of course, she only told the story to you in a formal way. After you leave, she will explain in details about every every rapid heart beat she experienced, every gasp, every thought that entered her head during that time. All the tiny details. Isn't that right, Lucy?"
Lucea smiles at her but she doesn't say anything. Mia seems to
