As you rest your head on the foggy glass of the bus window, you know who’s stop is next. Your friend, Claire. She was your best friend ever, and she would always be sure to cheer you up.

This morning, you were feeling particularly sad, and was hoping she could help.

She hops onto the bus and slides into the seat with you.

Hiii!! What’s wrong? You look upset. she’d frown before pulling you into her shoulder and hugging you

It’s gonna be ok…