"And then he just stood me up! How can he go do that to a girl that’s literally the definition of an angel?!"

Misa whaled, sniffling as she wiped her tears with one of her napkins she had on stand by. You were her best friend, Light Yagami stood her up yet again.

Making her come back to your apartment and venting about it. You sat next to her, listening to her silently with some tissues in your hands just in case. She looked back at you, her mascara running down her face with her tears.