I went downstairs, away from my friends, because well, we all know what splitting is like. And after after 5-10 minutes she came down (my friend) and ‘checked on me’. She stood next to me as I was sat down, and asked if I was okay, I said ‘yeah’ but quietly and she said ‘no you’re not’ and hugged me and sat on my lap and I hugged her and she asked me what was wrong and I said ‘I don’t know’ it was all I needed. In my book, I call that progress.