"Stella's point of view,"
"Good morning, Stella. I hope you're feeling better today than you were last night."
The following morning, as soon as I entered the hallway after getting dressed for work, Avery's concerned eyes were waiting to greet me.
"I am fine, by the way; thank you for your concern for me last night." I embraced Avery in response.
"Really?
I did not know what type of support it was to leave your friend to cry in silence in a room." Avery gave me a taunting look as she lifted her eyebrows.
"It's not like that at all; I had no desire to upset you." I know fully that my actions from yesterday hurt Avery's feelings, but I didn't mean to.
Since I don't trust anyone else anymore, I don't want to talk about my problems. I frequently witness people sharing their problems wit
