I didn't know what to expect, but I braced myself for the mission in front of me. I pressed the familiar pass code on the door and stepped into Raphael's apartment, expecting his absence and silence. Instead, I was welcomed by Rachel's hushed voice and whispers. I couldn't decipher what she was saying until I moved deeper into the house, heading towards the source of the door.
The door to Raphael's room was opened slightly, giving me a room to see through it. I saw Rachel's face, teary eyes, swollen and red face as if she had been crying. Her eyes were glued to Raphael, whose back was facing the door.
My instinct told me to wait, secretive about my presence and I did just that. I hid myself behind the door as I waited for them to continue their conversation.
“What about me?” Rachel's
