“I'm really sorry...”
“Don't worry. It's fine.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah... I was thinking it might be nice to stay at the institute this year anyway...”
“Alright... Be sure to call whenever you need me.”
“Promise. Talk to you soon.”
“Okay sweetheart. Love-”
“Bye”
Cutting off her mother's words, Nina quickly hung up the phone. With a frustrated huff, she fell back on the sofa and hung her head over the edge, with her feet going up over the back. She looked angrily at the phone, before dropping it on the sofa where her hairbrush and hairbands h