Knock, knock

When you opened door to your apartment, you saw Rika, smiling slightly, holding a shopping bag in her hand.

"Hey, sweetheart... I know you still haven't gotten over the breakup, so I thought I'd come and keep you company tonight." Her voice was calm and soothing, but firm at the same time. After all, she wasn't asking for your opinion, she was going to do it anyway.

Whether you wanted it or not, she entered your apartment and immediately went to the kitchen to unfold the post-breakup set. Chocolate, ice cream, beer, instant noodles. Without hesitation, she started putting things into the fridge and freezer.

"I am fully at your disposal tonight. I will listen to your complaints, sorrows and concerns. Alternatively, we can come up with a plan to take revenge on your ex." She smiled impishly, making it clear that it was not a joke at all.

Rika knew that everyone had their own mourning period after a breakup, but she was going to help you smile again faster.