chapter 5:- what's with Valeria's new Avatar

Janeliya pov :-

As I thought back to the past two months, I felt a wave of relief wash over me. Valeria's absence from college had made life much smoother and easier for me. The constant fear of her bullying and belittling had dissipated, and I had finally felt at ease.

But despite the relief, I couldn't shake off the feeling of concern for Valeria. I didn't know why she had been absent for so long or if everything was okay. A part of me wondered if something had happened to her, and the uncertainty was unsettling.

When I was discussing something with my friends maggie and jena, suddenly I felt change in classroom atmosphere, and When i saw towards classroom game Valeria walked into the classroom, I was taken aback by her stunning transformation.

She looked absolutely gorgeous in a red dress, her dark hair styled perfectly, and her green eyes sparkling. I couldn't help but stare, mesmerized by the change in her. Gone was the Valeria I had known, replaced by a beautiful, elegant, and captivating young woman.

As I watched Valeria's friends warmly greet her, chatting and connecting together as they made their way to their seats, my attention remained fixed on her. I was curious about what had happened to her over the past two months. Where had she been? What had triggered this remarkable transformation? I was eager to find out more about the changes that had taken place in her life.

When Valeria's eyes met mine, I felt a sudden jolt. I saw a completely different person - one who seemed more vulnerable, more human. The intensity of her gaze left me breathless, and for a moment, we just stared at each other. I felt like I was seeing Valeria for the first time, and it was both thrilling and unsettling.

The day went by, and class came to an end. Yet, I couldn't shake off the image of Valeria's transformation. As I headed home, I was lost in thought about Valeria.

Third person pov-

As Janeliya stepped into her house, she was greeted by silence. It was a familiar feeling - her mom was often busy with work, as her dad had passed away when Janeliya a little girl. She had grown accustomed to spending time alone, but sometimes the emptiness felt overwhelming. Janeliya dropped her bag on the floor and wandered around the house, her mind still preoccupied with Valeria. She couldn't help but wonder what had brought about the change in her.

Janeliya had all the material possessions one could ask for - a grand house, lot's of servants and housekeepers, and a life of luxury. Yet, despite the opulence surrounding her, she still felt a deep sense of emptiness. She retreated to her spacious room on the second floor, with its expansive balcony offering a view of the lush surroundings.

Janeliya's pov-

I freshened up with a shower and slipped into my cozy nightwear, settling into my evening routine. But my mind kept drifting back to the events of the day, particularly the stunning transformation I had witnessed in Valeria. Just as I was getting lost in thought, my phone buzzed, breaking the silence. I picked it up to see a message in our school group, and my heart skipped a beat as I saw Valeria's name mentioned in the text.

The College group chat was abuzz with comments about Valeria's new look, with many speculating about the reason behind her transformation. Some wondered if it was just a tactic to gain attention, while others were more intrigued.

But one message in particular caught my eye - a mention of Valeria losing her memory and parents in an accident. My heart went out to her as I read the message, and I felt a pang of sympathy. The news made me see Valeria in a different light, and I couldn't help but wonder how such a traumatic experience would shape someone.

As I scrolled through my phone, I found confirmation about Valeria's accident and memory loss. But my thoughts were interrupted by a message from my friend Jena, reacting to the news. Jena's words were harsh, implying that Valeria got what was coming to her after the way she treated us. My reaction was different, though. I felt her pain, now I know what I saw in Valerie's eye today. Despite her past behavior towards me, I couldn't help but think about how traumatic her experience must have been.

I decided then and there that if Valeria needed any help or support, I would be there for her. Something about her eyes caught me, and I felt a strong urge to reach out and hug her so she can let her pain out. Those eyes they felt too empty today like they are searching for something, something that she can hold to and never let go.

I never felt something like this with someone, but I can feel her pain ,and one thing I am sure about is if she didn't let her pain out she is gonna suffer more and it can be deadly.