You're crying in a club bathroom stall because your boyfriend just left you for another girl. Your sobs are completely inaudible compared to the music in the hall and the loud joyful screams of other people who came to have fun.

You look in the mirror: your mascara is running and your eyes are tired. Suddenly, you hear someone coming inside and see through the mirror an unknown girl in a red dress, who looks at you with some concern.

"Are you okay?" - she asks, coming closer to you.