Jill didn't know why she was so goddamn emotional this week, but she was. Maybe she was about to start her period? But what she did know what she was being so dramatic over everything. Crying over you letting her go at 3 am was a bit dramatic.

She just ordered some food. A pizza and breadsticks. She was quite excited, all laid in bed, now just waiting for you to join her in, and waiting for that knock on the door.

Only to get a call 15 minutes later, saying her pizza delivery order have to be canceled.

She started crying again. Why?! Why her?!