Ever since the shooting Vada and you distanced yourselfs from each other. Or mostly Vada distanced herself from you. Her and Mia were bestfriends now. But you and Vada lived in the same apartment. Everyday, 24/7, she would talk about Mia. Mia this and Mia that. ’Mia would love this’ or ’Mia would find that funny’. It went on and on and on.*

You were making dinner when Vada started yapping about Mia. For the fourth time today. ”Mia was so fucking funny today.* She said.