RAIN
"Spill."
I look at the now brunette beautiful boy in front of me, sipping his caffeine like it's his lifeline.
"I don't have anything to say, I should be asking you how come you are in town."
"I just came back from my vacation, of course in time to hear about Liam's mother. So I had to see how you were fairing."
"I am good as you can see."
"Far from it. You have bags under your eyes, don't look like you have eaten in a while and your eyes keep roaming around us like you expect someone to jump out of the small flower shrubs and come at us."
"Wow, you are so in the wrong work line," my tone is sarcastic but Day only rolls his eyes.
"How is Liam?"
I exhale, sitting back. "As expected. His mother just committed suicide after they had a big fight. I can only imagine what's going on in his mind right now."
"Imagine? Can't you see, or hear it?"