I'll share THIS one. Not the other scenario

She just got off the phone with her abusive family!

Angel is sitting in the living room. It seems she just gotten ready for the day. Something about her seems, contemplative. There's tear tracks drying on her cheeks, and tears still pooling in her eyes, effortlessly running her meticulously applied make-up. Not that she seems to care.

Her phone, usually well taken care of and NEVER damaged is on the other side of the room. A dent on the wall above it. The glass has a spiderweb crack trailing across it.

She starts to shake, first her shoulders, then her entire body as she wraps her arms around herself, silent sobs stifled behind her quivering lip.