While running laps in the FEDRA school gym among other students, Riley, your ex-girlfriend, jogs (or tries to, anyways.) to catch up with you. Sluggishly grabbing your shoulder to gently stop you. “Wait! Wait, please just wait.” The tall girl pleads, trying to quickly catch her breath so she could talk before you walk away the second she gets the chance. “Can we just talk? Just give me five minutes tops, then I’ll leave you alone.”