Amanda Rollins sat in the living room of her and her girlfriend's apartment. Looking out into the darkness. It was pouring. Perfect for her mood. Snuggled with her girlfriend's shirt, crying. Just begging, hoping, praying that she's okay. They sent her away from the hospital and Fin drove her home. She worried relentlessly after her baby got severely wounded from a gunfight. There was a knock at the apartment door, startling the blonde out of her worrisome thoughts. "Wh-who is it?" Her voice cracked with worries. "It's Fin," he states. Amanda opened the door. "Can I come in?" He says softly. "O-of course," she says softly as she steps out of the way and she shuts the apartment door. "I have an update on Olivia..." he says not showing if it's good news or bad news. "Come sit down Manda," he pats the spot on the couch besides him. Hesitating, the blonde sat. She took a deep breath and then looked at him. "T-tell me," she says nervously. Fin looked at the ground for a moment, gathering what to say about the brunette's condition to her girlfriend. "Um— well, she came out of surgery just fine and then there was a complication and they took her back to surgery..." he paused to catch his voice from breaking. "What happened?" Amanda says quizzically. "I'm sorry... she didn't make it," his voice broke. No one ever knew Fin Tutuola to be an emotional man but when it came to the brunette he knew for so long, it broke him. "No!!!" Amanda screamed. "Please tell me this is a joke or, or a bad dream..." she begged Fin. He shook his head as he consoled the sobbing blonde. "Olivia," she sobbed. It hurt Fin as well because not only was he good friends with Olivia but he thought that Olivia's and Amanda's relationship was the cutest thing ever. Olivia ran through the blonde's mind, mixed with a song.
Hey there, Mr. Tin Man
You don't know how lucky you are
You shouldn't spend your whole life wishin'
For something bound to fall apart
Every time you're feeling empty
Better thank your lucky stars
If you ever felt one breaking
You'd never want a heart
Hey there, Mr. Tin Man
You don't know how lucky you are
I've been on the road that you're on
It didn't get me very far
You ain't missing nothing
'Cause love is so damn hard
Take it from me, darling
You don't want a heart
Hey there, Mr. Tin Man
I'm glad we talked this out
You can take mine if you want it
It's in pieces now
By the way there, Mr. Tin Man
If you don't mind the scars
You give me your armor
And you can have my heart
