Genevieve's POV

　　I shiver a bit, rubbing both my arms before I look at the concerned faces of my family members.

　　"Mom, Grandma, I'm okay... just a little cold," I reply, forcing a smile.

　　"Are you certain, dear?" Grandma reiterates.

　　"Yes, Grandma," I nod.

　　"Genevieve, are you sure you're okay?" Grandpa asks, touching my shoulder.

　　I place my hand on his. "Yes, Grandpa, I'm quite alright. Don't worry about me," I ...