Ani sighed, running her hands through her hair, as she stared at Wendy, who was now coming over much more frequently since Thea and Melody had both gone back to college, their breaks having been over. “And I get it,” Wendy continued, switching her gaze between Ani, Alice and Cai, “but they could at least call, you know? But noooo, they’re too busy to call their favorite cousin.” “Have you rang them?” Alice said. Cai scoffed, peeling his eyes away from the crime documentary on the television to stare at Wendy, who had her eyes glued to her phone in her hands. “Of course, she must have rung them. She’s been complaining about the past ten minutes.” When Wendy didn’t reply, all eyes in the room turned to stare at her as she slowly looked up. She had been leaning forward on the yellow couch,

