It was the weekend.
For Sophia, the past two days had been awful. She locked herself in her room and cried alone.
She wanted the old Bryan back. She yearned for that Bryan, who had given her a gentle kiss while she was riding in his car, who had taken care of her when she was going home alone at night, and who had complimented her on how beautiful she looked in his gifted dress.
Why did everything change in one night? What was the reason that all of her hopes were dashed in the blink of an eye?
As she examined her face in the mirror, she rubbed her dark circles under her eyes. Her face was getting worse as a result of her lack of sleep at night, and she did not like how it was getting worse.
"Sophia."
She heard her mother's voice coming from downstairs.
"Come to have breakfast, darl
