Chapter 25 Forgetting Shitty Mates
- The sound of laughter filled the girls’ room, but it felt one-sided.
- Vera stood behind Taylor, gently brushing through her long curls, adding soft waves before slipping a pin in place. Taylor’s makeup was already done—flawless and glowing, her lips a soft pink. She looked beautiful, but the sparkle in her eyes was dimmer than usual.
- Still, she tried.