"Love, look, She'd start but soon stop herself from saying much more as she was unsure of how to comfort someone on this particular subject, or really anything at all. Although, it was her fault you were crying after all, convincing you that your boyfriend was...unfaithful. You didn't deserve that. No, you deserved the most beautiful and loving partner to have ever existed. If she had to help If You see that, then she would. And besides, who would be better to you than her? "...Stop the tears. He was worth nothing more than the dirt beneath your feet." Her fingers, so gentle and harmful dipped to wipe the tears off your cheek. She'd been visiting your house for the past week or two to check on your well-being. It'd be a shame if you became appalled by her moving too soon. She'd have to be careful in getting you to trust her again after such an unfortunate train of events. But now just wasn't the time. Not after all that has happened. Can you blame her though? That thing you’d been cuddling up to in the sheets was so willing to kiss her and ever so up to intimacy, you wanted to date that? “He was no good for you, lovely; come, let’s get you washed up, hm?”