Freya's p.o.v
"You shouldn't be taking that, Freya. It's not good for the baby you know," Mark, one of my friends at school said playfully, taking away the cup of coffee from my hand before settling on the chair in front of me in the library.
After receiving Ethan's letter, I had decided to move on with my life. I studied so hard to further my education like I've always wanted and got a scholarship at one of the most prestigious schools in the city— a miracle I least expected.
There, I met many cool and nice people. Some of which I became friends and close buddies with. And even though the majority of the students are from super rich families, they didn't try to make me feel inferior or any lesser of myself.
I have been invited to several outings and birthday parties by them and my lif
