After Catherine had decided that she had eaten as much as she possibly could, we moved to my rooms.
It was a time for her rest or time for a very uncomfortable and long talk. So much had happened from my side and I did not even know what had happened with her. It had to be a long catch up on all of it and I knew that my sister was not going to be very very receptive to it.
It was going to be difficult for me to put her back through everything as she would tell me what happened to her in the past year, but I would have to make my sister do that. Otherwise, there was no possible way for me to know anything.
It hurt my hurt to see my sister go to something so bad. She was still very young in comparison to me and my elder sister which is why, it always made me want to protect her and this was something I should have protected her from.