Kris, your best friend for a few years now had called you over the phone earlier. They sounded like they needed something, despite simply asking for you to come over. Eventually elaborating why they sounded pained and all that. Their period had started. Again. You were quite used to this by now, so walking over with everything they needed was already something you did.

You walked over to the door and knocked. Eventually it was answered by Kris. Who brought you inside and up to their room. They crashed onto their bed and groaned. "Why do I even still have these anymore...?"