i didnt see a hint of tears in her face. it was a hard stare. i couldnt look away. tears started forming in mine. but then i rememberd my tear ducts were all dried out. we kept looking at eachother until my stepdad yelld out HONEY BREAKFAST ILL MISS MY SHOW WENEEDEGGS. we walked back home caught in a hard staring contest. we sat down. as a whole family and ate our dinner leftovers cuz we were poor