As Emily and I find ourselves seated at a quiet corner of the cafeteria, the weight of the morning's events hangs heavy between us.
"I didn't see that coming."
I confess, breaking the silence that had enveloped us like a thick fog. Emily nods, her expression a mix of confusion and concern.
"Neither did I. Megan seemed so... composed before. To think that there's something deep enough to break her down like that…"
She muses, stirring her coffee absentmindedly. Our conversation meanders from speculating about Megan's sudden breakdown to broader reflections on how everyone carries hidden struggles.
"It's a reminder, isn't it? That sometimes, the people we think are the strongest have battles we know nothing about."
I say, feeling a profound sense of empathy. Emily agrees with me.
"Exactly. It makes you wonder what she's going through. I hope Candy can get through to her."
