He pressed his lips together and Squeezed so hard around the cup that I thought the handle was going to snap off. Sensing this was a touchy subject and a no-go area a change of subject seemed a good idea about now, QUICK THINK!! I told myself . “So at least we don’t have anymore chemistry tests..” God how lame.! “I still see my Dad...” he started ,his voice was low and soft, I instantly darted my head round to see him staring into the cup of tea on the counter. Zane continued “Him and I are very close and you’ve met my uncle and as for my Mum well she left us when I was about 6 and never looked back, not that she was there much when she did live with us” I was not expecting such an admission from him , that last part seemed to hurt. I then felt guilty that I had asked the question

