"At least you two still talk." She says, giving his arm a comforting squeeze. "Even if you're both busy I'm sure he knows you love him."

She sighs and flips the photo over, feeling a sharp pang of emotions the second she sees it. It's a photo of her and the rest of her friends, her team mates from Gen13, all lounging by the pool in La Jolla. In it, Roxy is hugging an impossibly tall redhead while two boys make faces in the background. A third girl, a stoic indigenous girl, is looking up from a magazine.