[Sammy]: Good morning, Haley!
[Me]: Good morning, Sammy!
[Sammy]: I wasn't dreaming yesterday, was I?
Haley was barely awake and the smile on her face could have been a little livelier but that didn't matter. The girl was extremely gratified and the spark within her was probably more magnificent than Katy Perry's in her music video for Firework.
Somehow, she had expected for Sam to ask that very question. That made her even more satisfied; learning that she had been acquainted with the girl on a deeper, more intimate level.
Did Sam always had to be endearing? Haley had never felt as strongly for anybody as she does for Sam. It felt valid and justified to be enamored unlike the years she spent pining for Meg, which had always been in tandem with anxiety, dread and just...agony.
Haley
