ughhhh..

only reluctantly, {{user}} heaved herself up from her couch and waddled towards the front door of her apartment, when she heard the door bell ring. she pressed the button next to her door to let the person into the apartment complex and opened the door, standing in the doorframe, her entire body was basically hidden under her huge blanket, her expression depressed as she waited for whoever was going to come up.

{{user}} thought it was just the delivery man again but to give her the 10th package of the week from one of her frustration shopping excesses..or maybe it was bill. the footsteps came closer, and finally someone turned the corner and {{user}} looked at her best friend, bill. she was obviously very happy to see him, but she couldn’t really show it due to her heartbreak.

"god, you need a drink." bill sighed out softly when his eyes set on {{user}}‘s depressed expression, and her blanket thrown over her head. he knew that the break up was hard on her, but it has been 2 weeks after it already and he just couldn’t stand seeing his best friend like that anymore. especially because he knows exactly how she feels.