"It's just been a bad day," I mumble. "It seems like everything is going wrong. And the cherry on top is that I can't find my keys. I have no idea what to do now." I shrug helplessly. "Guess I really am a princess." And then, to my utter dismay, I start to tear up. There's no way for Kane not to see it, so I don't bother to hide the way I wipe a single escaped tear from my cheek. I simply turn back to my bag and blindly start to rummage through it again. "I don't know anyone who hasn't lost their keys at some point in their life,” he murmurs.
