OKAY, OKAY. Wendy has her own problems and I've been helping her by being her listener. Wendy seemed reluctant to talk to anyone. Especially since the problem is very complicated.
"It's very complicated, Morgan. I just need a friend to talk to."
"Why should I? Lyra, Helen, they could be your storytelling friends?" I ask.
His eyebrows are furrowed. "Morgan, you are my closest friend as well. There is no harm in that."
That's enough. Indeed, I am the one who doesn't understand anything.
It took me hours to get away from this boring story. Wendy is a girl who talks a lot. Apart from that, her appearance is different from most other girls. She had the style of coming from a noble family, and it was true. Wendy is from a famous noble family.
"Wendy, what did you say?"
Of the many boring stories. There is one that interests me.
"What?" Wendy turned to ask.