A couple of days later, Freja was out for a walk again. It had gone better, but the problems wasn’t gone, she didn’t expect anything else. She had told Miss Fontaine about her problems with Crowler and her classmates. She was not impressed by her colleague, but had sadly not expected anything else from him. The last few days Freja hadn’t been very social, more locked herself in. Afraid of anyone seeing her, and bothering her again. Bird sang cheerfully, but the clouds were big, thick and gray. Rain was on its way, but she didn’t care.
“Freja?” A voice asked her carefully. She turned around and saw Patty walked up to her, looked a bit concerned.
“Hej Patty… Sorry about the other day…” Freja apologised with a smile. Surprised, Patty looked at her “sister-in-law.”
“It’s okay, you were really down and needed alone time,” she said and tried to smile. Freja nodded, mumbled a “mhm,” then look