Olivia placed a hand on her hip and watched Amelia, who was visibly struggling to keep herself upright on the barstool.
"Why are you saying all this all of a sudden?" Olivia asked, her voice laced with irritation.
Amelia's eyes were glazed, and she seemed on the verge of tears. "My love life's a mess, Liv," she slurred, her words dragging slightly. "I could never be truly happy with Nick, even now that we're…supposedly in love."
Olivia gave a scoff, shaking her head. "Your kid is sick, Amelia. And what are you doing here?"
"Maddie's going to be fine, don't worry," Amelia replied, her words slightly slurred. "I'm a good mother, Olivia. I'd do anything for her."
Olivia exhaled sharply, sitting down in front of her sister. Amelia slumped forward, her head resting against the table as she mumbled, "I need to apologize to you."
