Penny had been sitting on the top of her bed, the pillows piled round her in a makeshift wall and flicking through one of the books she'd found in the library. That and the journal were becoming her form of escapes as she settled into life on the island.
Her latest entry had been more a way of her trying to sort out her thoughts rather than a plea for attention and yet, as she'd seen the replies appear across the page it had reminded her that she was loved. And friendship was worth fighting for.
Hearing Olivers voice come through the door was a shock - shocking enough to have her tumbling off the bed and trying to straighten the duvet even as she called out to her friend. "Erm, just a moment Oliver." Satisfied that everything was just how she thought it ought to look before crossing the room and opening the door to find Oliver standing on the doorstep with cookies in hand.
"You brought me cookies?" a small smile spread its way across her face at the sight of him "For that you can come in."