Alana and Zayn were curled up on the bed, watching the lover’s moon through the window. She had a never-ending smile on her lips, feeling relieved from the burden that she had been carrying for so long. If someone had told her this morning that her problems with her friends will be solved, she would have laughed at their faces because she thought, her problems were big enough to be not sorted out in a single day but all thanks to Zayn.
She stretched her neck up and looked at him. “Are you an angel, Marty?”
Zayn chuckled, bringing his hand around her waist, “Why do you ask?”
“Because I didn’t think Mia would ever talk to me again..”
“True friends are very hard to make but very easy to lose. I realized how precious she was to you and didn’t want to see you lose that one true frien
