In the nights where we attach wings to our emotions, where we stupidly promise ourselves that it will only be once. Where you whisper sorry, over and over, because goddamn that girl loves you too much for you not to apologize.  Sometimes Tiffany is that girl with the pale face and the dark rings under her eyes, the one with the cracked lips that bleed, the sunken cheeks, and the strange names in her contact list.  Taeyeon is the one whos always counting the money, always counting. Jessica comes around when she can.  Thats really all she can do.    ForewordA friend of mine gave this to me because she was unfortunately too busy to continue it.  While Im not entirely sure my writing style will adequately mirror hers (as she is quite the brilliant writer) I will do my best to continue this fic.  This first chapter was written by her.  Thank you for your support, and we hope you enjoy.  You can find her on AFF here, please give her a warm welcome.