Jenny’s Secret Phone
We stood in the dimly lit hallway, Jenny’s arms wrapped around Sarah tightly. It was a hug long overdue, charged with worry and whispers between friends.
As they embraced, Jenny subtly slipped a small phone into Sarah’s hand. ‘Keep it hidden, okay?’ Jenny murmured, her eyes filled with concern.
Sarah nodded, clutching the device tightly. It was their secret, a lifeline in case things went awry.
I watched them, grateful for Jenny’s presence and care.