"No.. no, I completely understand. They don't write novels about secret loves for nothing, after all," Ellie said brightly, happy to know that Sally had found someone that she enjoyed being around so much, who made her feel happy and whole. It made her thoughts wander back to Kevin a bit, and a slight blush colored her cheeks and just the mere thought of him. She was very thankful Sally's eyes weren't trained on her in that moment.
"I'm glad you think that," Ellie told her friend softly as a feeling of pride and contentment in making someone else feel good washed over her. It almost broke up all the bad, if only for a moment.
As she continued to rummage, she pulled out a simple, yet cute polka dot blouse. And though Ellie may have had a bit more chest than Sally, they were very similar when it came to the waist, and she figured her shirt might fit pretty well. "Do you like this at all? If you had a pair of black jeans or something..."