I wipe the traitorous tear that rolls down my cheek.
Every time I hear his tortured voice my heart cracks a little further.
This trip has been a great distraction and being surrounded by happy kids helps too but I can't completely avoid my problems like I hoped I could.
I called Lucy the minute we got into the hotel but between chaperoning the kid's activities and putting on a happy face for my colleagues there isn't much time to dive into the fact that my sister who I mourned for three years is not actually dead and that my boyfriend who I'm so miserably in love with knew about it the entire time.
It's just not something I think I should discuss on a school trip but luckily for me it's finally over.
"Are you alright Miss Wallace?" A little voice asks from behind me.
I quickly tuck
