Ava
I couldn’t believe I was here in the hospital with my best friend lying in a bed unconscious. Isha had become so special to me. I remember back in high school seeing her a lot with her nose in a book. We’d pass each other, and she always had a nice smile for me. We even had a class together. She was sweet. I unfortunately, was vain and was too busy trying to become Miss Popular.
But I always saw her around and felt we could have been friends instead of just friendly. Bumping into her again seemed like fate. A chance to become friends. But she had become more than that. I feel a deep connection with her. Like in a past life, we were real sisters.
It was weird how one minute we’re talking about my problems with Aaron and the next she’s collapsing into Savvy’s arms. Thank G
