I leaned my body over the window.
"Are you ready?" he asked.
"Yeah, I am; I was just about to have breakfast. I'll meet you on the field," I said with high spirits.
"Ok, hurry. Everyone is already there," he said. I pooped my head back into the house. I swiftly snatched my bag from the bed and headed to the dining room. I noticed that the table seemed a bit clear of food, and there were no extra plates for me. I slowly sat, looking a bit confused.
"Where is my breakfast?" I asked confusedly as Mother sat quietly eating hers. Maid Julia looked away. I could sense that there was something wrong.
"Can I at least have some tea?" I asked hopefully when I noticed Julia looked at Mother desperately as if she was seeking approval for me to have tea. Mother kept a straight face as if she was i
