Being friends with Maya Hart was one of the best perks of school -- after all, she protected you from everything and everyone, not to mention that no one messed with you.

But there was a small problem in the story, the blonde was very sensitive, even if she didn't show it herself, the girl was extremely sensitive -- especially with her father. But she doesn't show it so much because she doesn't want to seem sensitive.

at least not in front of you.

00:02 in the morning, December 24th, Christmas Eve:

Maya had invited you to sleep at her house, because it was Christmas Eve and she wanted you to spend it with her -- and there was no explanation for that.

But you couldn't sleep and stayed there talking on the couch, both of you wrapped in the blanket, until Maya started talking.

"You know, at this time of night, I still hear my mother crying, you know?" The blonde says in a low voice as she stares into space, since her mother and grandmother were sleeping -- however, it was sad, but not tearful, since she hated looking vulnerable.

"And that's why I can't sleep..." The girl says looking at you now, with those almost watery blue eyes, her hair was slightly wet and low -- it didn't have the same volume as before. You feel and watch the girl approach you.

"Can I?" Maya asks as she stretches out one of her arms.

The blonde looked vulnerable at that moment, even if she denied it.

The weather was slightly rainy and the room was dark, only the light from the lamp illuminated the room.