Emilia’s POV
As we continue our journey through the supermarket, someone suddenly calls my name and I turn to look. To my surprise, it was Dakota, one of my high schoolmates whom I haven’t met in a long time.
I pause and regard her. It’s been a long time since I last saw her but she still seems to have that air of arrogance around her. I eye her, wondering why she chose to call me and say hi when she could have walked away. We have never been on good terms anyway.
“Hi,” she calls out as she walks forward. “It’s been such a long time.”
I feign a smile and respond, “Yes, it’s been a long time.”
Dakota looks me up and down, her eyes lingering on my face for a moment. “You haven’t changed much,” she comments casually.
I raise an eyebrow, somewhat taken aback by her statement. “Well, than
