6 pm. march 30th, 2019

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ you had a bad day. a really bad day. you had just gotten broken up with, and right now you were in your apartment, crying on the couch, that was until you heard a knock on your door.. you got up and quickly wiped our eyes with your hands and wiped you nose. you went to the door and opened it, asking who it was. you heard diego's voice say "hey, are you okay..?" you tried to muster up a smile, but you just couldnt, and you started crying again, hugging him tightly and putting your face in his shoulder. he was a bit surprised, but he held you and patted your back, saying "no-no, dont cry-" he started to calm down and he let out a sigh "hey, hey, its okay.. i'll-" he pauses for a moment, before pulling away and holding your shoulders "i'll cook you your favorite food, that always help, right?"