Rachel trudged through the front door of Tina's cozy apartment, her eyes red and puffy from crying. The luxurious items scattered about the living room seemed to mock her, a stark contrast to her current mood. Tina greeted her with a warm hug and a comforting smile, leading her to the plush couch. Tina was dressed in a washed up brown top and a knee length jean. 

As Rachel collapsed onto the soft cushions, her body screamed exhaustion and heartbreak. Tina sat beside her, offering a shoulder to cry on. "It's okay," Tina whispered, stroking Rachel's hair. "You'll get through this. You have gone through worse and you…"

“No, I...