Bonnie Dane.
"Nico come on, we're going to be late," I yell.
"I'm coming Bonnie, I can't find my cap," Nico replies, from the room.
"Just leave it, I'll get you another one," I yell again, as I don't get a reply, but see Nico come down the stairs.
"But I love that one, and I want to take it with us. We may not get another one like that in India," Nico says, his voice low.
I sigh, dropping my bag on the couch, as I meet him up the stairs. "Come on let's look for it. But if uncle Shawn asks why we are late, I'm telling him it's you," I say, as I enter his room.
I look into Nico's wardrobe, searching drawers by drawers, and not finding his face cap. "Nico we have to be going, I can't find it also." I tell him, still trying to search with my eyes. Nico remains silent, hoping that we
