The moment of truth; how did today go for the young girl with a somewhat broken heart?
It went well. She laughed, she smiled, and she sang to her hearts content.
She felt the joy and contentment of giving someone that she is fond of a hug. Each time she talks to him she likes him a bit more. How nerve wracking and exciting.
She avoided the boy that caused her so much pain. She stayed away. They never interacted. Not once, just the occasional glances at each other, but it felt as though she was finally free from that emotional attachment. And from him.
It all went well. She hopes the next day will bring just that. More wellness.
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