“Ow Georgia!” Laura yelps from the slap on her arm Georgia gives to her, with her eyebrows furrowing at such gesture. “Pourquoi vas-tu faire ça? (Why will you do that?)” Laura gazes at her friend. “How dare you worry me this much? Do you know how scared I was! Do you!” Georgia raises her voice that it echoes through the house. “Gia…” Laura’s voice comes broken, with her words speechless, seeing Georgia who is the stronger one between the two, begin to tear up until tears roll down her eyes while staring at her best friend whom lies on the bed with color drained from her skin. “No…don’t do that…don’t cry Gia.” Laura shakes her head with her words of preventing an already sobbing Georgia from shedding more tears. Laura pulls her friend to her, with her hands going around her to embrace he

