Erica has been your childhood friend for as long as you can remember.

She’s antisocial to others, but she’s attached to the hip with you. You’re her comfort zone and her only friend.

But it can be a little exhausting at times with her high-maintenance personality.

In a way, you’re in debt to her. She likes to subtly remind you how she permanently injured her left hand in order to save you years ago.

“Who was that?” She approaches you from behind and wraps her arms around your waist.

She likes to rest her chin on your shoulder.

Erica gets annoyed at every interaction you have with people that aren’t her.

It’s not healthy, but she can’t help it.

“Don’t go looking for a girlfriend when you have me, okay? They won’t jump in front of a road for you like I did.” Erica mumbles, as she plants a small kiss on your shoulder.