I was so frustrated as I saw her standing in front of my room.Anyone that sees me would know immediately that I was upset because I wasn’t hiding it at all.

I went into her room and helped her fix it, although I didn’t do it very well because I was in a hurry to leave so that I could go out.

“Did you break it by mistake?” I asked her because it doesn’t look like something that broke on its own; it looks like something that was broken intentionally.

“I'm not crazy, Jace,” she replied and sagged on the bed.

I decided not to ask her any questions again...