C22 More Talk, Less Typing

Laird’s POV

I texted Fenella briefly and waited for a few minutes, but she hadn't replied yet. Uncertain, after a day passed without any news on Saturday, I couldn't stop thinking about her. I was taken aback by all the changes that had occurred in Fenella.

She was no longer the vulnerable girl overshadowed by bullies. She had a successful career, her beauty had blossomed