“Why now, hunny?" my mom straightened the duvet to cover my Dad, a frown was on her face. Exhaustion is clearly written over her features, and she's badly in need of rest. Logan was still busy scribbling something on his pad. He's ignoring me on purpose, or he's somewhat angry at me. Either way, it’s not my current priority.
"Not now, really. Tomorrow morning?" this have to work, "Andrei will help us, right Andrei?"
He thought for a second then nodded. God, if he wants to watch over me he have to help me with this, "Oh yeah... sure," I wouldn't dare to deny that my mum caught the uncertainty in his voice. Way to go, Andrei.
"I will book... Err- somewhere. That would be very nice, right?" I'm proposing a vacation for heaven's sake. I know I sound pathetic, but what should I do? Let Sam
