Heartbroken but Moping
Kara didn't bother to look up when she heard the key in the lock. Nor did she chance a glance when she heard the clatter of keys on the small entry table. Her only acknowledgement to her sister's presence was a loud groan and the whipping of blankets on her face. It wasn't until she felt the weight of another on the couch, did she finally mumble a greeting. "Go away."











