Isabella watched Celeste sleep, a sad smile on her face. Celeste had always been so good and kind to her, helping her get out of her depression and attempts at self-harm, helping her discard her low self-esteem, especially when Felix had been abusing her.
They had met at a thrift store when Isabella had been trying out a beautiful floral dress. She had been planning to wear it for a date and was skeptical about it as she looked in the mirror.
Celeste had gasped from behind her coming closer to look at the dress, and before Isabella could introduce herself, she had launched into various accessories Isabella could wear to make it fit and gushing over how Isabella looked like a garden fairy in it.
Somehow, Isabella had been able to see herself through Celeste's eyes, and she felt some kind of peace settle over her soul.
Since then they had been close friends, and after she broke up with Felix, she moved in with Celeste.
