Arabella's POV
"Good morning, beautiful!" Hazel said the moment I opened my eyes, and I was not expecting she was looking at my face, so I gave her a weak smile.
"You don't have enough sleep, I told you to cry, but you felt afraid I would see you in pain; I am your best friend, and don't forget about that, I am not only here for you for the good times alone, Ara, and you should know about that by now." My best friend said as she stood up and folded her blanket.
"You knew I cried?" I asked, and she laughed.
"Of course, I can see the evidence in your face; get up, and look at your face in the mirror so you would know. Your eyes are swollen, Ara." She responded, and I sighed heavily.