Aubrey didn't think breakups would affect her; often thought she was too strong to wallow. Boy, was she wrong.
Finishing her martini, a certain brunette made her way over with a hand extended.
Aubrey glanced at the fellow Bella, confused.
Keeping her hand flexed, Emily offered a smile. "Sometimes you just gotta dance it out." She said.
And they did.
Until the sun shone the following morning.
