Wendy and Her Friends

Wendy sat alone in her living room. It has been one week since her grandma passed away, but she was still grieving. She called out of work again this morning and skipped breakfast. Her phone rang, but she ignored it. It was probably her mother wanting to talk. Wendy was not in the mood.

There was a knock on the door. “Who could that be?” Wendy asked herself. She wrapped a blanket around her shoulders and cracked open the door. “Hello?”

“Surprise!” Her friends, Kate, Michael, and Lin gathered in front of her door. Each of them held a big dish filled with food. “We’re here to help you feel better,” Kate, her best friend, said with a smile.