Priscilla had the urge to rush through the dishes she was washing but for some reasons, she decided to do it slowly while giving her sister the time to think about how she was going to reveal whatever was wrong with her. She stole some glances at her from time to time and she could see how tense she was because she was sighing at short intervals and also tapping her leg on the floor quietly.
She thought about not asking her anymore so it would not be like she’s forcing her but then she also had enough of her sister getting involved in messy situations. After some minutes, she finally finished the dishes and wiped her hand clean with the towel before walking to the sitting room to meet her sister
“So here I am. Are you ready to talk now?” she asked, grabbing the sofa pillow on the sofa be
