I wipe my tears and walk upstairs to change out of my nightie. I quickly take it off and change into a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt. I pick my keys from the table downstairs and take the elevator to the parking lot. I need to go to Amber's place right now. I don't know what to do, and she will be the best person to help.

I park my car in front of Amber's place and walk up to her door. I try my best to keep my tears at bay so I can talk to her properly when I see her.

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