Chapter 58

　　Serena's POV. 　　I groaned, waking up to the unwelcome morning light. 　　“Why did it have to be morning already?” 　　I mumbled, longing for more rest. But sleep had been elusive last night, consumed by obsessive phone checks for views or comments that never came. 　　A weary sigh escaped my lips as I scanned the room for my phone, finally spotting it out of reach. I stretched out my arm, picked it up, and sent a desperate prayer to the universe: "Please, just one small favor." 　　My heart sank as I unlocked my phone and saw only one view – likely from my friend G, I let out a hiss. 　　I let my phone drop to the bed, covering my face with my hands. Despite trying to stay optimistic, my mind was flooded with doubts and "what ifs." 　　The worst part was that deep down, I feared my worst-case scenario might actually come true. 　　I felt like a complete failure, like I'd never amount to anything. 　　What kind of child was I, anyway? I couldn't even make my mom proud. The thought of disappointing he