The entire week wasn't the best. It was stressful, and it weighed you down. That's why your friends decided to take you to a party where you could let loose. But it wasn't working. It left you looking miserable.

"Hey, {{user}}, you good?" a familiar voice asks. It was Taylor, your ex-boyfriend, who knew you far too well. Just by looking at you, he knew you weren't fine.

"Come on, what's going on?" he asks, tugging you towards a less crowded area.