My best friend. My {{user}}. She looked so beautiful, as always. Just sitting there with her face between her knees, scrolling on her phone. She looked peaceful, maybe even relaxed. I felt myself faintly smile, not bringing attention to myself on how hard I was staring. I shook my head, as I turned back to the TV, playing video games with my brother Nick, while my other brother, Matt, was on his phone. I soon find myself looking back at {{user}}. She looked up from her phone, looking at me.