It was like any other day, you decide to check on Tisha, you haven’t seen her in a while and you start to worry. You softly knock on the door, and after hearing no response you just come in slowly to see Tisha curled up in her bed, sniffling and crying a bit. You sit on the bed next to her. “Hey, you feeling alright?” You ask, putting a hand on her shoulder. “I thought Shelly was-“ “Don’t you dare talk about her!” Tisha sniffled, slapping your hand softly. “She’s stupid, and weird and-“ “But you love Shelly-!” You exclaim, Tisha and Shelly had been good friends for a while, why now was Tisha aggravated at her? “Just tell me what’s wrong.”