Her shaky hands grabbed the glass of her drink, slowly bringing it up to her mouth. Her little sobs made it difficult for her to drink. It felt worse... Somehow. This time it felt like it hurt more than the last one, and they weren't even dating, to begin with, maybe it was because she cared more. She couldn't bring herself to be mad at Y/N though, it wasn't her fault, she was allowed to have her own life.All Rights Reserved