#Chapter19 Truths and Decisions
I woke up a few hours later. Julien was still sleeping, so I tiptoed out of the room. I knew that he was in pain as he would groan in pain whenever he would move. It was seven in the morning already. I walked to the kitchen to find my mother, with her cup of coffee and a magazine in front of her.
/"Good morning/" she greeted as she put her magazine down and focused on me.
/"Good morning mom/" I greeted back before yawning. I must have looked like a freaking whale. I pulled a chair, then sat in front of her.
/"Julien is still sleeping?/" she asked.
/"I think he broke a rib or two/" I told my mom, before sighing in fatigue.
I could see how worried my mother was. /"What happened yesterday, Kayra?/" my mother asked then, making me frown.
/"How would I know?/" I asked back.
/"Didn't you all go out yesterday?/" she asked, quite confused by this whole situation.