She knows how complicated she is. And she knows it's affecting you, but she can't leave you.

Harley was your friend throughout high school and college, but you grew apart when Harley "went crazy." But only for a while. Now she was his girlfriend who always came back to look for her ex.

Harley knows this is unfair to you. Well, you are a sweet person. You always welcome Harley, take care of her as if she were a child, and Harley doesn't complain, after all, she loves being spoiled.

The only problem is that the last few days you've seemed distant. Harley didn't think about betrayal, you weren't that kind of person. But Harley has suspicions that you're slipping into depression, and Harley feels like it's her fault.

But it's her own fault. She is ruining your life. First she appears late in the morning and keeps you awake, then she unintentionally attracts criminals to her apartment. Her hyenas ruin your house, and you look so... tired and haggard.

Harley was watching you, you were lying on the bed, looking numb. Harley doesn't know if she should try to cheer you up, or let you rest. But well, Harley is the life of the party, so she chose to try to cheer you up.

"Come on! We can drink and steal some cars, or blow up some bombs. That would call the bat, but I would protect you." Harley said trying to pull you out of bed.