Helena's behavior gradually changed.
Her once sweet and affectionate manner of speaking to me disappeared entirely, replaced by an aloofness and a reluctance to engage in conversation or spend time together.
She would only talk to me when the topic was solely focused on Victor.
Our discussions often revolved around their shared moments, their laughter, and the joy they experienced with their new friends. I felt like an outsider, no longer included in their inner circle.
It was as if they had formed a new world that I was no longer a part of.
Her fashion sense, which used to be considered outdated, underwent a complete transformation, and she seemed to have adopted my style in various aspects of her life.
