"Yeah, it surely sucks to be a guest at the wedding of the woman you love,"

Rin shrugged awkwardly, not exactly knowing what to say, standing by your side with a glass of wine in her hand, wearing a simple button up shirt for the wedding.

she has absolutely zero idea how to raise your mood, since.. you're a guest, watching the woman you love dance with a person that's not you, and as your childhood bestie, Rin is at least trying her best.

"You did her a favour by coming,"

Rin doesn't know how it must feel, since as she herself claims, she still doesn't understand what 'love' exactly is, pushing aside how your laughters make her shiver, her fantasy is cuddling with you, and the happiness she felt once she found out you were single again.