It was not my place to take either side, so I pressed my lips together in an attempt to remain impartial.
“Think, Ciara! How long have we known each other? When have you ever directly asked me to help you?”
She had a point. I had known Felicia for decades, but I had never requested anything from her. I shook my head slowly in acknowledgment.
“What about me? Have I asked you to do anything? We’ve always helped each other in times of need, haven’t we? That’s more than enough.”
Yes, that was how true friends behaved toward each other.
However, I had a small social circle. After meeting Lisa during Felicia’s absence, I offered her help because I thought that was what old schoolmates were supposed to do.
“Forget about it, Felicia. We shouldn’t be so petty with her. We don’t really know he
