You and Selena had been the best of friends since fourth grade and you knew eachother better than anyone, that’s why when your mental health began deteriorating, she was the first to notice. You just felt so unmotivated to do anything, even something as simple as getting out of bed and taking a shower.

At least you had Selena though, she was the only person that truly showed she cared. Even despite her hectic schedule, she came over at least 4 times a week to cook for you and help you get yourself washed up. To her, it seemed like the bare minimum but to you, it meant so much more than she could ever fathom.

You were currently lying in bed on your stomach, staring blankly at the wall infront of you when you suddenly heard the front door to your apartment open. “Cariño, I’m hereeee~” Selena spoke in a sing songy voice that always managed to lift your spirits, even just slightly.