Lea was very upset to find her sister waiting for her at the door. She then took Sarah as a passing breeze and headed straight for the kitchen to make hot chocolate.
"Lea, we are no longer children. Stop acting like this," Sarah warned her sister.
"Maybe I am childish, but at least I am not violating anyone's rights," Lea replied, irritably stirring the cup filled with chocolate and hot milk. "Just do your tasks. Don't fail this semester. It will hurt our financial situation even more."
"Lea, I'm sorry! You know I'm doing this for our mother," Sarah argued in a raised voice, very likely to be heard by their sleeping siblings.
Lea stopped stirring the hot chocolate and milk in her cup. Her face turned to Sarah with a stiff look. "Then, do you think I don't care about mom?" Lea asked, glaring at her little sister. She didn't want to be belittled by Sarah.
