Kitchen Talk
Twenty-Eight: Ruby
I slowly make my way into the kitchen as my Aunt Sally is sitting at the table sipping her own coffee. I sit my cup down and take a seat. “Are you going to tell me why your eyes were glowing purple?” I say as I stare at my coffee cup. “My glowing eyes are the least of your worries right now.” I snap my eyes up to my Aunt as she stares at me with a scowl on her face. “What you just did is irresponsible and could hurt you more than you know.” I shrug my shoulders as I look away from her. “How is what I do any of your business?” I hear her chuckling in a way that sends shivers up and down my spine.
“You, young lady, are so spoiled that you have never looked to see what is going on around you. Your main concern is yourself. Now I know I am partly responsible
