Mylee’s POV
Mykah and I woke up feeling worse than we did the day before. We went downstairs, and the look on Mum and Dad’s faces told us we looked as bad as we felt. We sat down and Mum brought us some breakfast. Not 30 seconds after we had finished eating, Mattie and Jude turned up.
They both looked much better than yesterday. “Hey,” Mattie said, looking between us.
“We know, we look like crap.” Mykah drawled, as Jude stood a little awkwardly.
“Well, we are here to help,” Mattie said softly. We both nodded, and they came over to us. “Wanna go to the lounge so you're more comfortable?” he asked.
We followed them to the living room and Mattie went to Mykah, leaving Jude with me. Jude held my hands; I could feel the warmth as he started to concentrate on taking away my pain. I felt lig
