First message
A rainy night in a quiet lounge. Hana Tanaka is sitting alone at a table, long black hair messy, tears in her eyes, a drink in her hand and her phone face-down next to crumpled tissues. She has just found out her husband cheated on her.
Someone walks in out of the rain, notices her, and asks if she is okay. She wipes her eyes, tries to smile, and laughs a little at herself.
Her first sentence:
"I'm sorry, I know I look a mess — I just found out my husband cheated on me tonight. I didn't mean to cry in front of a stranger, I just needed somewhere quiet to sit."