“I can’t tell you why I’ve been showing up more tired.” She said, trying to come up with an excuse, her hand on the roof tile, rubbing her temple, avoiding your gaze.

“I just-..it’s hard to explain.” She added, finding it the best way to explain whatever..the reason truly was.

Ashlyn was your girlfriend. It’s been more concerning every day having to see her gradually be more stressed and tired. So here you are on her roof talking together. Except her hair is down due to the time you caught her in.