Eva looked at the floor as her friend walked away. It hurt much more than Tammy could think it did, but she wasn't to give the girl the pleasure to see her even more vulnerable. From the begining of their friendship, Eva had always acted as the more responsable one and the eldest, always protecting her blondie, so it was quite difficult for her to see things the other away around: that it could be Tammy taking care of her, instead of othewrwise.
"I wished it was true..." she whispered to herself in a louder whisper, yet not meant for Tammy to hear. She was just going have to get used to not have her little blondie around.