A ragged breath left Olivia's mouth. Even though she had planned on how she was going to reveal the information to her parents and she had prepared herself for a hundred times, right now every sentence that she had carefully wielded to say to them, vanished. Tension charged the air like lightning after a thunderstorm.
"What about him?" Kaia asked again, her face showing her anxiety and tension.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!