All I had done since Mitch broke up with me was mope. I had been broken up with before but I'd really never been so caught off guard. It had always been easier to get over before. The doorbell rang and I ran for the door partly hoping that it was Mitch who had changed his mind. Mitch wasn't on the other side of the door, but Sarah was.
"I came to see if you were okay." She said as I let her in.
"I guess you heard?"
She nodded "Yeah. Mitch told me."
I felt so embarrassed. "What's in the bags?"
"Well, I wanted to cheer you up, but I wasn't sure which you'd be more in the mood for. " she laughed, "so I have milk and cookies," in one of the bags were a container of cookies and a bottle of milk "and the grown up kind" in the other bag was a bottle of tequila.
I couldn't help but laugh at her cheery mood.
"Thanks, Sar. You can stay if you want."
She smiled so brightly and beautifully "Of course I want to stay with you! <3 "
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