#Chapter 117: Impossible Things

“The thing is,” Lucy said, “I think he has feelings for someone else.” “Oh, Goddess, Lucy. That must feel so awful!” My heart was hurting for my friend. She was finally spilling her secret to me, and it was hard to hear. Lucy had come over for breakfast again, and now we were in my room talking. She had one of my fluffy pillows clutched against her chest and was lying in my bed. I’d been sitting at my desk doodling a design, but turned my full attention to her when she told me she wanted to talk about her situation with the mystery guy. “Why are you staying with him, Lucy? You deserve so much better than that.” “I know,” she said, nodding. Her eyes looked sad. “I just haven’t been able to figure out how to end it.” “What do you mean?” Lucy sighed. “Okay, I’m gonna be honest with you, but please don’t judge me?” “Do you really think I would judge you? Lucy, you can tell me anything, and I will never think less of you.” “Okay,” she said again. “The thing is, I’m k