“I want to ask you something but I’m afraid it might be a bit personal so please don’t feel obligated to answer,” Lee asked as he kept his eyes trained on the sink. I hummed in response but he did not answer for a long time. Nothing but the sound of dishes clashing could be heard before he breathed, “when I came out of my office I saw you crying. Did we do something to upset you, Kimmie?”
I felt embarrassment crawl over my sink as I wished the ground would swallow me whole. I hated crying in front of people. Usually, people ignored an emotional person but not the Matthews. I thought about coming up with a lie. Allergies. Missing the city. Hell even saying that my childhood goldfish died and I'm still not over it. But as soon as the thought to lie popped into my head I had a sick feeling
