It was already dark when Sheila and Mira stepped out of the house, walking towards the Uber. She'd been staying at her best friend's apartment since she left Arthur's place. Sheila got into the car first, looking all calm but a little bit distant.
Mira had noticed that distant look all day and felt she needed to say something about it. She knew something was wrong but couldn't just get her hand on it.
"You sure you're okay, Sheila?" She asked, leaning back beside her. "You've been zoning out since we left the house."
Sheila gave a small smile and shook her head. "I'm fine, Mira. Just tired, that's all."
Mira frowned. "You don't look tired. You look like you're thinking too much. I know it has to do with Arthur. You keep telling me nothing happened, that you just needed a break, but
