Seraphina's POV
I let out a sigh of frustration, rubbing my temples as I met Yuna's sharp gaze. "I know you're mad at me," I admitted. "And I don't blame you. I should have checked up on you while you were gone, and I didn't. I have no excuses for that, Yuna. But what I don't understand is why you're suddenly acting so cold and distant. This isn't you."
Yuna scoffed, crossing her arms. "Oh, so you think you know me? Really?" She tilted her head, smirking bitterly. "You know what, spare me the speech, Sera. I don't need to hear it right now."
Her words stung more than I wanted to admit, and I took a deep breath, trying to keep my emotions in check. "You said you wanted to talk," I reminded her, hoping to get rid of the tension.
Yuna nodded. "I did, and I do, but not here."
She glanced around the cafeteria, where students moved around us, chatting and laughing like nothing had changed, but for me, everything had changed.
