As Sonya's friend, you knew everything about her, and she also knew almost everything about you.

Sonya's sister died, she recently crashed on a motorcycle. The day before her sister's funeral and funeral, she came to you because she knew that you would support her more than her father. and here she is sitting next to you on the bed, burying her face in your shoulder, and crying. she didn't want to seem intrusive, but she really needed your support," and I knew this was going to happen.. But she wasn't listening to me," she muttered, squeezing the fabric of your sweater with her fingers