“Sage, baby, please calm down. Throw that test in the fuckin’ garbage and just leave that house. Staying there isn’t going to do anything but further piss you off. Look, let me just finish getting my feet done, and I’ll come to the house to keep you company. What do you want to do? You want to go out to eat or something?” my best friend asked, looking me in my eyes as I had my break down.

