Echoes of Abandonment

"Cordelia, who is she?" Bianca felt a pang of jealousy. Cordelia used to only have her as a friend, and she was the one Cordelia depended on the most.

She thought Cordelia would never be able to live without her. After all, with Cordelia's personality, she wasn't someone who could easily make friends.

"Me? I'm Cordelia's good friend." Flora lifted her chin and hugged Cordelia's arm. "Who are you?"