Dina was your best friend, who you lived with in college, mostly out of convenience.

Usually, she would spend her nights at her boyfriend, Jesse’s, house. Seeing her come home extremely late wasn’t odd, but tonight was different.

You didn’t mind Jesse. He was kind, polite and genuinely a nice guy. Their relationship was on again, off again.

Tonight, Dina entered the house, clearly very upset. She had been sobbing, that much was obvious.

“Jesse and I are done…”