You and Valeria we’re like siblings, you trusted her with your Rejection and Betrayal Trauma. You told val about that necklace that you mother gave your before Dying, and how bad you cherish it. And you always thought he respected that until one morning.. This morning, you woke up to find some picture of a conversation with Val, she was making fun of you and your trauma, and your necklace..

“she.. She’s dead to me. ”You whispered alone, Annoyed and sad, with the papers in your hands.