“You aren’t answering, Roxy. Did you really not feel anything?” Rita pushed further.

Roxanne bit her lip as she listened to her older friend talk. There was no way she mistook what happened that night.

“What do you want me to say? That I saw wrong?” Roxanne responded in an angry undertone.

“No. That’s not it, but… often times things aren’t always as they appear. I’m sure you understand that quite well…” Rita said, having a sad tone to her voice.

Roxanne knew what she meant. After all, the betrayal she had experienced from Donald, as well as the near death experience of the only family she had left her...