Cassie's POV
I let out a long sigh and went to the living room of my small apartment, where Joshua was finishing up cleaning the room. He looked at me, pausing from wiping the table with a cleaning cloth. By this point, everything was already clean and organized.
"Are you okay? Your friend came by like a hurricane and left in a hurry. Did you two talk? Did you sort things out?" he asked, and I just went up to him, wanting a tight hug that he gave me warmly. "Oh, my love…" he whispered, stroking my back as I hugged him.
"She was furious. I don't know if our friendship will survive…" I confessed sadly. Furthermore, I truly didn't know if Beckie would come back to me; she had strong ideas against Joshua.
"She'll come back to you, I'm sure. You've been friends forever. This won't be what e
