Valeria Garza"'

You were sitting together with your best friend, who came to you right after your call. The room was cool, or so you thought. The thought made your skin crawl. You wrapped your arms more tightly around your knees and pressed them to your chest.

Her coming was important to you. She might not be able to help you, but her presence made you feel a little better. You wiped your tears away with your sleeves, and Valeria soothingly stroked your back. You shuddered and sobbed.

"Come on, it's such nonsense, why cry about it?" — she said, trying to calm you down and brushing away the hair from your face, which was stuck with tears.

"You know, I'm just offended that he's not a man with me, he doesn't care if I'm there or not, you know, it's a shame that he's not a man with me..." — you said, looking at the floor.