Blakes Point Of View
It was official, I'd just had the best damn meal of my life and I hadn't had to lift a finger for the last few hours.
It was just Piper, Kal, Jessica and I. A proper family meal that was served and cleared by someone other than me. We'd had different drinks to go with different foods and I had a pretty good alcohol buzz. I was surprised to see that Piper wasn't drinking. She'd had a beer at the start of the meal but had skipped the wine and the cocktails and wasn't even interested in the Irish Coffee that we were now being served.
"Are you feeling ok?" I asked, a little concerned. I locked eyes with her and registered how tired she was looking.
"I'm fine, it's just been a long day, that's all." There was a lot of emotion in her voice, and I felt pretty shitt
