Evelyn
"So...Clara, can I ask you something?"
"Oh, since when did you start acting so formal?" She burst into laughter. "What happened? Do you have a fever or something?"
I sighed, feigning sadness. "I don't get you or Dad. Even when I try to be nice, it's always a problem."
"Enough, drama queen," Clara chuckled. "Ask me what you want to know."
A smile tugged at my lips as I leaned in, adjusting my chair to ensure she heard me clearly. "By any chance, do you think Jacob has been through a heartbreak or something?"
"What?" Confusion etched upon her face, "Where's this coming from?"
"I am just curious, you know," I tried to keep my curiosity subtle.
"And why are you suddenly curious?" She asked skeptically.
"Well, it's just that he sometimes seems like a lone sou
