Chloe’s POV
“The glow after a good cry sesh is truly blinding, no?” Dera teased as I approached her locker after yet another school day of being withdrawn because of the rough couple of days I’d had.
I smiled weakly and did a little spin for her, “I should be as bright as the sun because I've had countless of those in the last two days.”
“Here,” she shoved a cute pink box that had my name engraved into my tummy when I reached her, “this should help,” a near blinding smile followed afterward.
Excited, I smiled as well and quickly opened it, pleased with the array of self care products and sweets that filled it.
“Thank you, you're the best!” I squeezed her into a hug.
She waved it off as nothing as we walked to our last class but my mood had been significantly lifted by the act, o
