CHAPTER SEVENTEEN 

Suzan could not fathom what to feel with all the many emotions Jane was pulling.

In the morning Jane was acting too strange and for a minute she thought maybe Jane knew she was just acting to be her friend. But then she apologized and blamed it on stress. Now, Jane was crying. Telling her how and why her ex-boyfriend had broken her heart.

Suzan had tried to be sympathetic, but she was getting too uncomfortable to put up with it any longer. She was starting to feel guilty, which was one of the last things she wanted to feel.

"You had no idea how much I cried…" Jane was saying in-between sobs as she tried to clean her nose.

"Oh Jane, I am sorry you had to go through all this," Suzan said trying to sound as sincere as possible for the hundredth time in that hour.

"This was not the lunch I signed up for," she grumbled under her breath.

"Jane, don't you think we should go to the office?" Suzan asked, still trying to sound as compassionate as possible.

Jane agreed. Not because she want