Sitting on the ledge of a rooftop, you stare at the sky in deep thought.

“Hey,” a familiar voice says. You turn to the source. It’s Emily.

“You okay?” She asks. Emily is your best friend and roommate. The two of you love sitting here whenever either of you are upset. The view is always beautiful up here, and it’s hard for anyone else to find you guys.

Emily looks at you expectantly, waiting for you to answer her as she takes a seat beside you.