The second class began. Students filed back in, their voices low, their footsteps quick. The professor stood at the front, arranging his notes, waiting for everyone to settle.
Lily slipped in late, her cheeks flushed, her books clutched to her chest, her blue eyes wide and apologetic.
"Sorry," she whispered to no one in particular.
She scanned the room for an empty seat. Then her eyes stuck on the open space next to Bella.
Lily hesitated, then walked over. "Can I sit here?"
Bella looked up and smiled, warm, genuine. "Of course."
Lily sat down beside her, setting her books on the desk. Karl nodded at her in greeting. Lily nodded back, shy but pleased.
The professor began the lecture.
Mira watched from across the room.
Lily was laughing at something Karl whispered. Bella was writing notes, occasionally glancing at Lily with a soft smile. They looked comfortable together.
Mira's stomach twisted.
