Sophia’s POV

Changed into a simple blue dress and blue sandals, I unlock my door and step out.

I freeze.

“Sophia!” Hannah exclaims, eyes bright and happy, standing right outside my door. She opens her arms.

“Hi,” I mutter with a smile, embracing her. “It’s good to see you again,”

“It’s always amazing to see you, Sophia.” She enthuses, squeezing me as we both giggle. She lets go, finally, and takes a step back. “Your mom let me come up to see you… We’re ...