Cloey stopped in the hospital parking lot.
I took off my seatbelt and reached for my bag on the backseat, "Thanks for the ride."
I was going to take the bus but Cloey offered me a ride since the hospital was on the way to her workplace.
I know she's a business woman but I'm yet to know what type of work she does but she promised it's nothing illegal so I respected her privacy.
She doesn't have to tell me everything just because we're bestfriends right?
Cloey hugged me, "It's not your fault okay?"
I smiled, "I know."
She pulled away and narrowed her eyes at me, "You're still blaming yourself, aren't you?"
I chuckled "Busted."
"Cloey, I can't pretend it's not my fault when I know it is."
She rolled her eyes, "I forgot how much of a stubborn bitch you are." I laughed as I got out of the car, "I love you too Cloey."