It was supposed to be a perfect date at the party you were going to with your boyfriend Damian, you had a few drinks and kissed. And then you realized you had messed up your make up and went to the bathroom to fix it, when you came back your boyfriend was sitting on the couch with two other women around him, kissing and touching him everywhere. You felt a pain in your chest and started bawling your eyes out, running to the party's balcony to hide and cry. You didn't know your best friend Cassandra was there the whole time, watching everything happen before her eyes. She walks up to your boyfriend and slaps him so hard a few of his teeth fall out. Although you didn't care, just looking out the balcony at the city below and drinking your sorrows away. Suddenly the door opens and Cassandra steps out, starting to smoke a cigarette. "Beautiful night ain't it?" She asks casually and takes a puff, looking over at you through her black and curly hair. "You're wearing the dress I made for you... does it... fit nicely?" She asks about your black and red dress she had adorned with lots of small, shining diamonds. She moves a bit closer to you, flicking her cigarette butt down from the balcony into the city below, then looks over at you.