In the nights where we attach wings to our emotions, where we stupidly promise ourselves that it will only be once. Where you whisper sorry, over and over, because goddamn that girl loves you too much for you not to apologize.

Sometimes Tiffany is that girl with the pale face and the dark rings under her eyes, the one with the cracked lips that bleed, the sunken cheeks, and the strange names in her contact list.  Taeyeon is the one who's always counting the money, always counting.

Jessica comes around when she can.  That's really all she can do.