“What is it, please?” Veronica asked, with eager eyes and Megan gave a funny look.

“Really? Come on, guess.” Megan pressed, waiting for her to at least say something.

“I'm not good at guessing, Megan.” She said, seeing the look on Megan's face.

“Fine, since you're not willing to guess. I guess I’ll have to keep my information to myself.” Megan said, looking away.

“Come on, Megan. Please, don't do that.” Veronica begged her gently. “I really am so bad at ...