Rise Of The Broken Luna
~Celina~
I snapped my head up hearing someone clear their throat and saw Fiona standing there with an awkward grin on her face. I flushed, turning my face and wiping the tears away. Damn traitor hormones.
“It’s okay, babe. I wouldn’t ever judge you. You can cry all you want if that makes you feel better,” Fiona said gently, patting my back, and my tears fell harder, my lips wobbling as I tried to speak.
“I swear I am not a crybaby. I am just… I don’t even know why these stupid tears aren’t stopping!”