‘ i’m coming apart at the seams ’ { from billie to nadine }
With a frown, Nadine put a hand on Billie’s shoulder. “Hey, what’s wrong? Do you want to talk about it? I know this job is tough. But bottling it up isn’t going to help. Did something happen? Or is everything just…too much right now?” Concern was written all over her face as she studied his face for answers.









