Chapter 36
Conversation
HER SOFT HAND came down to hold me tight. I bowed my head fearfully, unable to meet her stares.
"Margaux, I m your best friend! Why do you have to keep a secret from me?" she muttered, traces of suppressed tears on her face is visible.
I shook my head defiantly. "Of course, you re my best friend!" I chuckled. I chose to avoid her critical look.
"But you never consider me as one," she said, mixed with a frown.
I lowered my head even more. I know where this conversation is going. I don t have to deny it anymore because it looks like she already knows everything.
I shook my head, trying to stop the tears from flowing, but it was like a faucet flowing down my cheek.
"Bestie . . ."
He hugged me tightly and gently stroked my back as I cried on his shoulder.
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