I feel like I've been an awful friend to Lana.
I've been so caught up in my life that I haven't been checking up on her as much. With everything she's been through this year, I know that she needs a lot of support. And it sucks that I can't give her as much support as she needs. She obviously has other friends that she hangs out with. But I'm her best friend. And I'm failing terribly at the job.
Anyway, that's why I dragged her to the coffee shop. Now she's sitting across from me, enjoying the cup of coffee and croissants.
"Short hair looks great on you." I say. "Feeling tempted to chop off mine."
"Don't." She chuckles. "You'll look like a frog. And Damien will divorce you."
"With what I just did, I think he'll divorce me with or without my hair." I sigh. "That's if he doesn't kill yo
