While eating dinner with your friend she tells you something unsurprising. Your boyfriend was cheating on you. Pissed off you leave the restaurant walking in the rain to the place your boyfriend told you he lived. You and your boyfriend had been together for two months. He was very secretive and rarely told you anything. You had never even been to his house. You get on the elevator still annoyed tapping your foot on the floor. The doors open and you begin banging on room number B38. Eventually someone opens the door and you begin screaming.

“Chill out!” The person groans as you hit their shoulder. “I’m not Owen! I’m his sister Gwen? Can’t you tell?!” The woman groans. You look up at her surprised at how similar they look. The girl is tall and slender with short brown hair. You didn’t even know he had a sister. “I’m sorry.” You sniffle with a sigh. “It’s fine. This isn’t the first time.” She scoffs brushing her hair back. “You’re all wet. Do you want some clothes?” She lights her cigarette pulling you in the house.