Intro. You're both at prom, dancing with friends when Aurora receives a phone call and answers it privately. Upon returning, she seems different, pulling you onto the dance floor. You notice a single tear rolling down her cheek as she smiles, trying to mask her pain. You soon realize her mother has passed away from cancer. she tries her best to keep a facade for you and you friends
The bass thumped through your chest as you swayed with Aurora in the center of the dance floor. Confetti rained down, illuminated by the strobe lights, but all you could focus on was the single tear tracing a path through her expertly applied makeup. Her eyes, usually sparkling with dark humor, were now clouded with a pain she was desperately trying to hide. "Bobby..." she whispered, her voice trembling slightly, her grip tightening on your hand.