I’d prayed so fuckin’ hard the day after Kate died that both Cleo and Mei wouldn’t experience another day of tragedy in their lives, and as per usual, God had ignored me. Daiyu was dyin’, and Mei was gonna lose another mother. It was no wonder she was actin’ out. She’d already lost so much; how could she pretend to be anythin’ other than angry with the bad hand she’d been dealt?
