Wren had been sitting at the bar by herself wondering why she decided to even go out. Here she was three Gin and Tonics in, questioning her very existence. She should’ve known better as soon as Stella, her roommate, said she didn’t want to go out. Even as she snapchatted her way through the night life her city had to offer, she couldn’t help but think about her bestie. Stella all alone – sitting at home thinking about the love lost between her former lover, Janelle.