Theres something completely unnerving about seeing your parentsupset. I suppose its because theyre supposed to be the strong ones, butthats not just it. Ever since people are kids they use their parents as somesort of measurement for how bad a situation is. When you fall on the groundreally hard and you cant figure out whether it hurts or not you look to yourparents. If they look worried and rush toward you, you cry. If they laugh andsmack the ground saying Bold ground, then you pick yourself up and geton with it.

Where Rainbows End by Cecelia Ahern