Instead of insisting that she tell me what is really wrong, I decided to tell her about how my life has been going lately. I don't want that haunted look back in her eyes when she looks like she is going to hyperventilate if she talks about her problems.
I took a deep breath, deciding to shift the focus away from Imogen's troubles for a moment. If only just to make her feel a little better before she shares her problem with me. She has always been a bundle of energy with her pink hair.
"Gen, you won't believe the whirlwind my life has become lately." I began, hoping to share some joy and excitement.
Her eyes, usually clouded with distress, sparked with interest. She leaned closer, moving her mug away from the way so she wouldn't pour it all over the white table cloth. Miranda would de
