Part 30 : The almost confession

Valerie's POV

I cooked pancakes for my mother and poured her a glass of fresh milk. Thank God my older sister went to grocery shopping yesterday, she's the lifesaver of food supplies in the kitchen because sometimes I got lazy to do grocery but I'm not lazy to eat.

"How's Juan?" She asked while taking a bite of the pancake.

I sat in front of her, gulped that one glass of milk and wiped my mouth using the palm of my hand.

"He's doing good." I said.

I never told my mom about what Juan did to me, he lied to me when I thought I could count on him and put my trust on him. I just didn't know how to tell my mom about what he did because no matter what happens, he is still my best friend and our families are really close. He is the only guy that I've spent my whole life with, the first actual friend I've ever had.

I shared so many of my secrets with him, I can't just unfriend him and pretend that we don't know each other. That guy knows way too much about me.