Anytime she wanted to assist someone with anything, she would freeze and be unable to help them due to this.
Angy didn't know what was wrong with her, but she didn't tell anyone and hoped daily that it would stop.
With the way things were going, she might never be able to render any help to anyone ever again.
"Angy,"
She was brought out of her reverie by Glade's call.
"Yeah?" She answered.
"Why are you zoning out? Matilda just asked if we wanted to hang out in her room," Glade stated.
"Oh," A wry smile appeared on Angy's face as she stared at the both of them.
"Not today, I still have something to do," Angy responded.
"Alright, come join us if you're free later," Matilda stated as they arrived at their residence.
Angy went straight to her room while Matilda and Glade moved towards Matilda's room.
"Something's off with her," Glade spoke with a look of suspiciousness.
