My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"What about friends?"

She said, "It's the same, but there needs to be a balance. It can't go too far, nor can it be inadequate. Otherwise, it may backfire on you."

I was a little discouraged. "It's too subjective. There may be a problem that can't be solved."

She raised her eyebrows. "What's the matter? Tell me, I'm a little older than you. Maybe I can help you."

"What if you quarrel with your friends?"

She thought about it for a moment and said, "Haven't you fought with your friends before?"

I shook my head. "Not really!" In the past, when Monique quarreled with me, I'll just keep quiet and I didn't bother to argue with her. When she calmed down, she would automatically come to me.

Things were a bit more complicated with

situation, so I asked her, "Are you

my invitation. "What a coincidence. My parents are babysitting today. I was about to

packed up our

I strolled around the mall for a while and ate some food. She knew that she wouldn't be able to get time off

That way, I'll be able to keep feeling young!" Linda was in

a lot. She narrowed her eyes and approached me, saying, "It's great to be young. As long as you

kept looking in our direction, but I didn't pay much attention to it. Seeing that she was drunk,

worry, I have a high

ordered a glass of juice, took a few sips, thoughts all

blurted out, as if she couldn't stand it anymore. She said, "Arianna, do you know what the most terrible

my head. She clinked her glass with mine and said, "It's uncertainty. At times like this, the longer you drag things out, the easier it is

to grab it back, but I was interrupted