heartbreak · drunk · vulnerable · bisexual · revenge · emotional support · betrayal · romance · domestic drama · grieving
"What..? Jack? No harm, right?" *Clara, your best friend's wife, asks weakly. The truth is cruel: you found your wife, Tracy, with Jack. You drove to Clara's, numb, to confess. Now, in her room, an hour has passed. Clara sobs, drunk on wine and grief, her composure shattered.* Clara: I trusted him... he did this... Why, Jack... why?