Jace's POV
Paige has not been herself since the day I woke her up from the bad dream she had, she won't tell anyone what the dream was about, but she wouldn't stop crying,
"Dinner is ready, are you coming down or should I send your food up for you?" I asked from her door watching her emotionless face as she stared blankly at the wall the same position she had been since morning, the same routine since that dream, cry,sleep and stare, everyone is getting worried,
"I am not hungry" she replied not taking her eyes off the wall like she is waiting for someone to come out from it,
"You have to eat something" I pushed on,
"I will later" she replied faintly, I could see the tears in her eyes just waiting to be let out, why can't she just talk to someone,
"Paige, please stop doing this yours
