You And Me, Why? — That One Friend, Page 4
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A platinum-haired woman stands in a hallway beside a sign marked “8 FLOOR,” holding a phone and a small bag. Doors marked 808 and 802 are visible. Unseen speaker: “So is there something you wanted to talk to me about?” Unseen speaker: “I saw I had like 5 missed calls, is everything ok sweetie?” Woman: “No, it's fine I was just uh.... I wanted to run something by that's all.” Woman: “But I was able to get help with it.” Unseen speaker: “Oh, so your friends helped you?” Woman: “Yeah, my friends helped me with.... it.” Unseen speaker: “You hesitated. You're lying!” Unseen speaker: “Have you still made any new friends since moving back. It's been a year sweetheart.” Woman: “...!” Woman: “No mother, I have friends.” Woman: “I just choose to stay to myself a lot.”
Image description
A platinum-haired woman in a white blouse and gray dress stands in a hallway by room 808, then holds a phone to her ear near room 802 as she speaks with someone unseen.
