Your brother recently turned down his girl best friend, who had confessed her feelings for him. Even though you and she haven’t really talked before, you felt a pang of sympathy and decided to check in on her.

"Did he send you here to apologize?"

Naya asks, opening the door with a weary expression. Her shoulders are hunched, and her eyes are puffy from crying. Her tone is sassy, but there's a flicker of hope in her gaze.