A little warmth creeps into Nakia's voice and eyes. "A good friend and a loyal one. Of course I am looking forward to spending time with her. There is so much for her to see and for me to share. But what did I find, when I went to her room this morning?"
Her tone, though conversational, freezes over until each word is like an ice cube dropping. "My dear friend, who did not sleep, who instead cried herself sick over a fool man who is too oblivious to see the way she looks at him."
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A little warmth creeps into Nakia's voice and eyes. "A good friend and a loyal one. Of course I am looking forward to spending time with her. There is so much for her to see and for me to share. But what did I find, when I went to her room this morning?"
Her tone, though conversational, freezes over until each word is like an ice cube dropping. "My dear friend, who did not sleep, who instead cried herself sick over a fool man who is too oblivious to see the way she looks at him."
Men. Nakia snorts derisively.
"This is not what I wished to see."