A wall had erupted between them, and they walked in different ways. Perhaps one day, their ways would cross again, and when it happened, they would have to confront each other.
She stood by the one she loved, Spencer, while he had what he wanted. They fought for themselves and possibly against each other.
They would not be able to speak to each other like they used to. Even a word of comfort would be asking too much. It was upsetting, but as long as Nathalia thought of Spencer, nothing else mattered to her. Such is life. We lose something, and we gain something.
Despite how tempting the food looked, no one really enjoyed it, everyone in their own thoughts. Amy was especially furious still, trying hard to hide her anger so as not to irritate Curt.
