OPHELIA'S POV
"Okay, so I'm sorry for what I said last night. I shouldn't have said that."
I looked away from the book in my hand and at Luna who stood near the door of my room.
"What did you say? It wasn't really clear."
I wasn't angry anymore. Things happen. Holding a grudge wasn't the right way to deal with stuff.
She grinned and came to hug me. I wrapped her in my arms, glad to have her.
"But seriously, love is a really confusing thing. I shouldn't have pushed you. It was really wrong of me. Especially about what you said last night, I thought a lot about it. I shouldn't have said what I did. Forgive me?"
I nodded and let her go. She smiled and gave me a white sweater dress. I gasped and looked at her.
"Really!?"
She nodded.
