Not quite ready yet to face her I tried looking away. When she heard me she spun around and gave me a big smile. I had no choice now but to look her i... the eyes"I thought I would get up and make you breakfast for a change. Here sit down, it's almost ready." she said as she dished up my favorite omelet. I hadn't seen Mom this happy and alive on a Saturday morning in years. I was even more worried now."So how did you sleep?" she asked trying to start up a conversation."Not bad. How about you?" I. Both of Rachel’s parents had become aware of their daughter’s sudden change in mood over the past couple of weeks. They also hadn’t seen or heard from her bubbly friend, Rebecca, over the same stretch. That last part had definitely stood out seeing how the girls had seemed to be almost joined at the hip since early in the school year. They’d been sensitive not to push Rachel too hard, as they knew their daughter was prone to volatile swings and bouts of depressed cycles. They’d seen it almost. I mentally shrugged my shoulders. Julie had inherited her mother's knack for never being wrong, as well, in all likelihood, as her ability to tell the future. I lifted myself up, and, kneeling between Sammi's legs, slowly started to insert myself up into the almost comatose girl.I had only inserted myself about an inch into Sammi when her eyes suddenly flew open, and she looked at Julie and me with an almost panicked look on her face. She calmed down almost immediately as she realized what was. Hearing that remark made Jack start thinking. His eyes unfocused and he looked off into the distance. Will and Don both noticed, and Will said, “Jack what’s up?”When Jack didn’t answer, Don reached over and gave him a nudge. “You there, Jack?”Jack looked at the other two and smiled. Looking at Will, he said, “Remember a few days ago when we were talking about Metrobank?”“Yes.”“I’m stealing one of his lines,” Jack said, nodding towards Don. “Metrobank, Next Level Banking!” The two partners.