A Friend’s Hope
I fervently hoped Lisa would get in touch with me with an explanation or at the very least an indication that everything was alright, because I felt more alone than ever. I longed for a moment where she would just chat to me or lean on me because I missed our previously close relationship. My racing mind might calm down with even a brief message. However, she remained silent, which made my worries worse.
A Friend’s Hope
Planning A Visit
Jane and I came up with a plan to go back to Lisa’s apartment after realizing we needed additional information. We came up with a straightforward justification because we didn’t want to come out as overbearing. After all, it was common for sisters to follow up with one another following such significant life events. Indeed, a second visit would likely provide some insight into this perplexing circumstance.
Planning A Visit
