C32 CHAPTER THIRTY TWO: BROKEN

Lia shook her head and pushed the tray away for the second time. "I don't want it."

Jane sighed and eyed Fernando who was standing at the door, staring at them. "I'm tired of this. It's been two weeks since her mother's death and she's been like this. I can't get her to eat or do anything else."

Fernando didn't look too good either; he actually looked worse than Lia which was scary