The walk home had been silent, Amity was still processing the events of earlier; of course she had decided to go with the plan just because the human, Luz, had told her she could show her the human world, making Amity more determined than ever.
Luz had made her do stupid things, and she knew some day she was going to get hurt because of that. She had already, if she were honest, with the Grudgby match against Boscha. That, however, had been an incident so, she didn't think she was going to get hurt so soon. Luz had tried to apologize, yes, but she needed time alone, to think and maybe cry. The fact she had not only lost the place she felt most at home, but also lost her job was enough to push her to tears.
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The Blight siblings share a bonding moment as Amity collects her thoughts.
And Luz tries to fix the mess she created
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Change - The act or instance of making or becoming different.
Change in life is all Amity Blight had been wanting. Having to follow her parent's wants instead of her own. Upholding the family image and living her life for everyone but herself. When would she get the chance to choose for herself? So, after having enough of it, Amity decides to fight for the change she's always wanted. This time she would do something for herself.
But change can come in many forms, and in pursuing it Amity gets it in both ways, good and bad. Along the way she discovers that maybe not everything is as it seems and her new perspective on life brings about the biggest changes. But when things between her and the girl she hates most in this world, Luz Noceda, start to change as well, she discovers that maybe there is more between them than just their hate for each other. And that maybe the hate they've held for each other all those years had come from misunderstandings. Ones they couldn't fix before it had grown all too late.
"You know what they say don't you?" She inquired as I slipped my hand into her offered one.
"And what is it that they say?" I raised a brow and a glint of emotion flashed in her eyes.
"Keep your friends close," she said before gripping my hand in hers, "and your enemies closer."