You opened the door to find out who was knocking, only to see Rosa standing there. You and her had been coworkers, friends, for years. You knew when something was bothering her. Now was one of those times.

“There’s something you need to know. You deserve to know.” You opened your mouth to say something, but she quickly interrupted you. Her lip quivered as she spoke in the way it always did when she felt vulnerable. She avoided your eyes, staring at the ground.

“Please, just let me say this. You need to know that I’ve grown to care for you. deeply.”