"Dennise, we need to move faster. Your brother might come home any minute." Leira pulled up a huge traveling bag as she headed out of Dennise's room.
Dennise was looking so stressed with all her scattered things. She was breathing heavily as she put a hand on her head and fell her butt down to the floor.
"How could I let it happen to me," Dennise mumbled.
"Dennise? Do you need help there?" Leira glanced over at her.
"I'm fine here, I guess you better start packing your things too", Dennise said. She followed Liera with her gaze. She didn't know what to feel, she didn't want to blame Leira but it was with Liera's presence that everything in her life changed.
