She slowly turned the knob around, the latch spring recoiled and the door creaked open. She peeked in without making a noise and caught a glimpse of her roommate lounging on the couch looking distraught and heartbroken- mascara smeared cheeks, vacant gaze, and eyelids swollen from hours of crying incessantly.
“Ah, not again!” she sighed and tiptoe out of the house and rushed to the nearest supermarket, picked up a tub of ice-cream, some candies and packets of instant noodles, and returned to the apartment. “Today’s gonna be a long night again!” she thought while looking at her roommate who was still crying over her recent heartbreak.
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