Cindy’s POV

I walked into Janet restaurant. The place was big but empty, possibly because I was coming over. Today was our friendship anniversary and we never miss out on it.

Kelly joined us not quite long as classic music played in the background, one of my favourites, but it only made my heart lonely. My friends were saying something while we ate but I was absentminded and so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t hear them call me.

Kelly took the ice cream I was eating away from me and I looked at her with a frown. “You have taken too much already, so stop.” She told me...