Helena
When not even coffee could make my morning better, I knew I was in for a pretty shitty day. My laptop forcing an update through and making me stare at a spinning wheel wasn’t helping either but I knew my rotten mood had nothing to do with this and everything with Anastasia and her matches.
The floor couldn’t stop talking about the latest episode they shot and how the new matchmaker might’ve found the one for her. Besides it being insulting professionally, it was making me terribly jealous and I knew I had no right to feel that way. Especially when Anastasia hadn’t even looked interested in any of her matches.
That knowledge didn’t stop me from feeling saddened by the whole thing though. It made me want to reach out to her and see if she was okay but that would only complicate thi
