I say nothing. I am NOTHING.

      she’s sorry she’s been away for a while, but your mum         thought  it  was  for  the         best  after  their  huge  row.         i mean, she hasn’t lived with you for a while,   but she’s         come to stay for a few weeks.          the camper van can         get awful lovely,         you know. so excuse the beaming         smile       on      her     face      as      she      sees       you.                                             ❝ guess who’s back, lace’? ❞         

         She's not exactly jumping for joy that her sister is back. Not when          she doesn't understand why she left in the first place. Frail arms          fold over her chest and she'll find herself scrunching up her nose          slightly. Any other time, she'd already be hugging the blonde, but          not when she doesn't deserve it. At least in Lacey's eyes. A sigh.                          ❝ You shouldn't have left in the first place. ❞

                            "You will ruin your eyes, reading like that. Faites attention”

                     ❝ Shiiii-take mushrooms! ❞          Excuse her, she had simply been so enthralled in her          story that she hadn't even noticed the stranger. Hands          drop her book into her lap from sheer shock and she          stares across at the woman with a hand on her neck.                    ❝ Wh---what? Sorry, I don't speak --- French? ❞