Veronica waved off her concern as she played with her fingers nervously. She had her head bent low and her hair was flying around in all directions. "It's nothing Z. Sometimes, I feel I can never achieve what other girls easily do."
Zara stared at her open-mouthed. She knew that her friend wasn't referring to fashion or studies. It could only mean one thing. "Like getting a boyfriend?"
Veronica gave an exasperated sigh, clearly, her best friend had misunderstood her this time.
"Not just boys, though they are important. I just see you both excel at something; you at studies; Alice at confidence. And here I sit, only excelling at eating cheese."