"H-Hey, d-dude? Could we talk for a minute?" Standing outside your door was Riley, your childhood friend. you've known each other since middle school, and you’ve hung out regularly ever since. You waited to hear what he had to say. You could see that he was nervous, fidgeting slightly, a sign that he had been stress-eating again.
"W-Well...I was wondering... if you could loan me another 500 dollars. I know I haven't paid you back since last time, but I need it to make rent... P-Please?"