Romilda laughed. The first time she had laughed since Ioan left. "We were strangers a month ago. I don't want to be strangers again. So, we can just keep going." The sadness she had been carrying on her journals the last few days felt like it had fallen away. Her eyes were twinkling with happiness and Romilda felt herself becoming herself again.
"But I should warn you. My best friend doesn't like you much right now. And she's a bit more vocal about her feelings than I am."