“Hey Dianne, did you get my nail cutter?” Hailey came busting into Dianne’s room and raided her cousin’s dresser when she noticed something weird about her, usually, the girl would immediately deny her accusations but this time she’s silent and didn’t even budge.
Dianne is lying in bed with an arm over covering her eyes.
“Are you sleeping?” Hailey throw a comb to elicit a movement, she did get it when Dianne suddenly sits up and flail her arms and legs, next thing she knows, the comb went flying back to her, good thing her face missed it but it managed to graze her shoulder.
“Ouch!” She yelp, she wanted to take revenge but she saw her cousin crying.
“Hey, are you crying? Are you feeling unwell” Hailey approached her cousin and felt her forehead, it felt normal to her though.
“This is
