AUTHOR
Happy holidays! I was on a holiday break btw. Thanks for waiting! Enjoy! ^^
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Days had passed since the autumn festival, and days had passed since Persephone began avoiding Ginny after their confrontation. During those days, she had sulked like a child who'd had her favorite toy taken away—a remark her best friend hadn't hesitated to share.
Persephone was still angry—angry at what Ginny had done to her, and angry at herself for falling so hard, so fast. This was the first time she'd genuinely liked someone—yet didn't expect to end up being heartbroken.
In her frustration, she confided in Yvannah, telling her everything that had happened that night. Her best friend listened intently and offered her sympathy.
She recalled Yvannah's words from the other day when she'd caught her staring at her phone, where countless texts and missed calls from Ginny sat unanswered.
