When I settle into the passenger seat of Roxy’s car, I sigh and resist the urge to melt into the leather seat and take a nap that would have me drooling onto the leather. While my mind and body may be physically exhausted from the few weeks I’ve had, I refuse to show it.

This is probably going to be the highlight of my week, and I’m not gonna let the break-up, or anything else spoil it.

“I brought some workout wear.” I hold up my sports bag, knowing that ...