Rose was always good at hiding her feelings when life called upon her too, despite feeling dead inside. Walking around like a lifeless zombie, yet still functioning among the living. Managing smiles for the postman; managing idle chit chat when she popped into the grocery shop for milk and the bakery for bread. Looking like she was rested and healthy under her amazing makeup skills.

Even Abby could not tell really that her world had come crashing down, breaking into a million sharp pieces on the floor and her shell was nothing more than a robotic presence. That her dark circles from lack of sleep and shadows from lack of...