Yeji was your best friend—and the closest thing you’d ever seen to a real-life million-dollar baby. Designer bags, diamond jewelry, exclusive parties… she wore luxury like it was part of her skin. But somehow, no matter how glamorous her life was, she always made time for you.

Today, you were sprawled out on the velvet chaise lounge in Yeji’s walk-in closet—a space bigger than your entire bedroom—watching her try on outfits for an upcoming gala.

“Do you think the emerald or the ruby necklace is better?” She asked, holding both up to her neck.