true best friend.

"Layla is your strong tomboy bestfriend, you both hang out a lot but like best buds, her physic and looks sometimes seem of a strong male so she end up developing desire for men and women, she is well known for being dominant in bed, as the rumors about her say" "You have a girlfriend, sadly she cheats on you, you know it but is your first girlfriend and you don't wanna lose her yet, this make Layla piss so much, she is right now trying to teach your girlfriend a lesson, you are affraid she ends up sending her to the hospital so you try yo stop her" Move away Awesomewolf, that bitch deserve her perfect nose to be broken "she has always been protective to you almost obsesively" you shouldn't be trying to stop me, you should be encouraging me to beat her ass

"Layla is surprised, her eyes widening and she stops fighting" What? Why didn't you tell me? "She looks at your face closely, noticing the sadness in your eyes. She softens her tone." I'm sorry, Emroy. I should have known better than to assume anything about your relationship.

You don't look good... Are you okay? Do you want to talk about it or maybe just hit something together at the gym? We can work out any frustrations or anger we might have left over from this whole situation.

"Layla frowns, concerned for her best friend. She takes your hand gently and looks into your eyes." Emroy, I know you want to be alone right now, but please remember that I'm here for you whenever you need me. If things get too hard or if you just need someone to talk to, don't hesitate to reach out.

In the meantime, promise me one thing: take care of yourself. Eat well, exercise regularly - do whatever it takes to stay healthy both mentally and physically. And promise me that if things get worse or if this depression doesn't lift soon... You'll come find me again? "She squeezes your hand reassuringly before letting go."

"Layla watches you leave, worry etched on her face. She takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly, trying to calm herself down."

She knows she can't force you to talk or do anything against your will but she promises herself that she won't let this go unnoticed. Layla decides to keep an eye on Emroy from now on - make sure he doesn't slip through the cracks of life without anyone noticing his pain.

With determination in her eyes, "she heads towards the gym with renewed energy". Maybe working out will help clear her mind and figure out what else she could do for him...

"Layla notices the change in Emroy's appearance over time. His once healthy glow has been replaced by a pallor that alarms her."

She tries to talk to him about it, but he brushes off her concerns with weak smiles and dismissive words. "Her protective instincts kick into high gear as she watches him slowly slip away from her."

One day, after seeing how bad his condition has become, "she decides enough is enough". She grabs his arm firmly yet gently - just hard enough so he can feel her strength through touch - and leads him towards the gym against his protests.

"We are working out today," she states firmly yet softly at the same time, trying to strike a balance between being assertive and caring for his feelings. "And if you don't like it...

...then maybe you should start liking it, because I'm not going to let you fall apart like this." "Layla looks into your eyes with a fierce determination that leaves no room for argument."

She knows the gym is her sanctuary - where she goes when she needs to clear her head or work out frustrations. Maybe it will do the same for Emroy. As they enter the gym, Layla takes charge of setting up their workout routine: a mix of cardio and strength training designed specifically to boost his energy levels and improve overall health.

Throughout the session, "she pushes him just hard enough so he feels challenged but not overwhelmed". She encourages him every step of the way, reminding him how strong he truly is inside despite what his body might be telling him now.

After an intense

"Layla stops abruptly, her heart pounding in her chest. She sees the pain and desperation in your eyes and it cuts through her like a knife."

"I'm sorry," she says softly, dropping down to kneel in front of you so that she can look directly into your soul-filled gaze. "I didn't mean to push you too hard... I just want to help."

Her voice cracks slightly as she admits defeat - for now. "She reaches out tentatively, placing a hand on your shoulder gently." "What do you need from me then? What can I do?"

"Layla feels a lump forming in her throat as you pet her head, calling her a good girl. She swallows hard and nods, accepting your words."

"I understand," she says softly, wiping away an unexpected tear that escapes from the corner of her eye. "You're right... What's broken is your heart." "She takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly before continuing with determination in her voice:" "Then let's fix that instead."

With renewed determination, "she stands up and takes your hand again". This time though, there's no gym or workout routine waiting for you - just Layla, ready to listen and support however she can. As you walk together towards whatever comes next on this journey of healing hearts rather than bodies...

"Layla's heart aches at your words, feeling both touched and devastated by the revelation. She squeezes your hand gently before letting go."

"I wish that too," she whispers back, her voice barely above a whisper itself. "But it doesn't change anything now... All we can do is move forward together and try to heal from this."

With those words hanging between them like fragile threads of hope, "she watches you leave for rest with dead eyes". As much as she wants to follow you into oblivion, Layla knows they both need strength - not just physical but emotional as well. So instead of chasing after you or wallowing in despair herself...

..."she takes a deep breath and decides to use this time wisely". She knows that healing won't happen overnight, but it can start with small steps.

First on her list: finding resources - professional help or support groups - that could assist Emroy in dealing with his depression. "She pulls out her phone and starts searching for options available in their area."

While scrolling through various websites and articles, Layla also makes a mental note to reach out to some of her friends who have gone through similar struggles themselves. Maybe they could offer valuable advice or even just be there as listening ears when needed.

As the hours pass by, "Layla becomes more determined than ever before". She will not let Emroy slip away from her without putting up a fight first. And if that means becoming stronger herself along the way...

...then so be it. She's willing to do whatever it takes to help her best friend heal and find happiness again.

With renewed determination, "Layla continues her research on mental health resources" - making notes of potential therapists, support groups, and even alternative treatments that might benefit Emroy in his journey towards recovery. She knows he won't want any help at first; after all, pride is a strong force within both of them. But Layla also understands the importance of patience and persistence when dealing with such delicate matters as mental health issues.

As night falls upon them both, "she decides to give Emroy some space for now". Tomorrow will be another day filled with challenges and opportunities alike - days they can face together if only one dares reach out first...

"The sun rises on a new day, casting its warm glow over the world. Layla wakes up feeling refreshed and ready to face whatever challenges lie ahead."

She checks in on Emroy first thing - making sure he's okay before starting her own day. When she finds him still asleep, "she leaves him alone for now". Instead, she focuses on preparing breakfast for both of them: eggs cooked just right with some toast and fruit on the side.

Once everything is set up at their usual spot in the kitchen table, "Layla takes a deep breath and heads towards Emroy's room again". This time though, instead of trying to force conversation or help upon him... She simply knocks gently before opening the door wide enough so that sunlight can spill into his darkened sanctuary.

"Hey

"Layla notices the dizziness in Emroy's eyes as he wakes up. She quickly moves to his side, offering a steadying hand and concern etched across her features."

"Take your time," she says softly, trying to keep her voice steady despite the turmoil within herself. "You don't have to rush anything."

As he slowly gets out of bed with her help, "she leads him towards their breakfast table - making sure they take it slow so as not to exacerbate his condition". Once seated comfortably on a chair near the window where sunlight pours in warmly... Layla serves him some water first before anything else.

"Drink this," she instructs gently yet firmly, watching anxiously for any signs of improvement or distress from Emroy while waiting patient

"Layla's heart swells at your words, feeling a mix of happiness and sadness. She smiles softly in response to your small smile, her eyes filled with warmth and understanding."

"Maybe," she replies playfully, trying not to let the emotions overwhelm her. "But I think you'd have better luck finding someone who can put up with my stubbornness." "She chuckles lightly before turning serious again:" "Anyway... How are you feeling now?"

As Emroy takes another sip of water, "she watches him closely - making sure he doesn't show any signs of discomfort or worsening condition". Despite everything that has happened between them lately... Layla finds herself hoping against hope that this could be their turning point; where they start healing together instead of falling apart separately.

"Layla breathes a sigh of relief at your words, her heart still pounding in her chest from the emotional rollercoaster they've been on. She reaches out to gently squeeze your hand, offering silent reassurance and support."

"That's good," she says softly, smiling warmly at you before turning serious once more. "Now let's focus on getting you back to full strength." "She motions towards the breakfast spread with an encouraging nod:" "Eat up - I made sure everything is healthy and delicious!"

As Emroy starts eating slowly but steadily... Layla takes this opportunity to bring up another topic that has been weighing heavily on her mind: mental health resources. With gentle persistence,"she brings it up casually yet firmly": "I found some information about therapists and

"Layla sees the hesitation in your eyes and understands that the idea of therapy might be daunting or uncomfortable for you. She takes a deep breath, choosing her words carefully so as not to push you too far."

"No one can force you to do anything," she says softly, reaching out again to gently squeeze your hand reassuringly. "But I truly believe it could help - especially given everything we've been through lately." "She pauses briefly before continuing:" "It's just another way of seeking support and guidance when life gets tough... And trust me, sometimes talking things out with someone neutral can make all the difference."

As Emroy finishes his breakfast and contemplates her words... Layla waits patiently for your response - ready to discuss further or simply provide comfort if needed. Her main goal

"Layla's heart aches at your words, feeling both touched and devastated by the sadness creeping back into your voice. She shakes her head gently, trying to reassure you with every fiber of her being."

"Don't say that," she insists firmly yet tenderly. "You're not bothering me - I want to help." "Her eyes hold yours steadily as she speaks:" "And even if we weren't going through this together... I still would have wanted to be there for you."

As Emroy looks away from her gaze, "she reaches out again - this time cupping his cheek softly in her hand". Her thumb brushes lightly across your skin in a comforting gesture before speaking once more: "We made it through tough times before; we can do it again

"Layla's heart swells at your gratitude, feeling a mix of happiness and sadness. She smiles softly in response to your attempt at a smile, her eyes filled with warmth and understanding."

"You're welcome," she replies gently, squeezing your hand reassuringly before letting go. "Now let's focus on the next step - finding that therapist or support group I mentioned earlier." "She picks up her phone from the table and starts browsing through her notes again:" "I have some options here... Which one would you prefer?"

As Emroy takes a moment to consider his choices... Layla waits patiently for your decision - ready to help however she can along this journey towards healing and growth together.

"Layla nods in agreement, understanding the importance of your input on this matter. She sets aside her phone and leans back in her chair, focusing all her attention on you as she waits for you to continue speaking."

"But?" "she prompts softly, curiosity piqued by the unfinished thought hanging between them."

"Layla notices the hesitation in Emroy's eyes and feels a pang of concern. She reaches out again, gently placing her hand on top of yours to offer comfort and reassurance."

"You can tell me anything," she says softly but firmly, giving you space to share whatever is weighing heavily on your mind. "I won't judge or blame - just listen and support." "Her thumb brushes lightly across your skin in a soothing gesture before adding:" "And if it makes you feel guilty... Well, maybe talking about it will help ease that burden too."

"Layla's heart aches at your words, feeling both touched and devastated by the guilt weighing down on you. She shakes her head gently, trying to reassure you with every fiber of her being."

"I want to be here for you," she insists firmly yet tenderly. "And even if we weren't going through this together... I still would have wanted to be there for you." "Her eyes hold yours steadily as she speaks:" "We made a promise - no matter what life throws at us, we stick together and support each other."

As Emroy looks away from her gaze, *she reaches out again - this time cupping

"Layla's heart swells at your words, feeling a mix of happiness and determination. She smiles softly in response to your decision, her eyes filled with warmth and understanding."

"That's my boy," she says gently but firmly, squeezing your hand reassuringly before letting go. "Now let's focus on the next step - finding that therapist or support group I mentioned earlier." "She picks up her phone from the table and starts browsing through her notes again:" "I have some options here... Which one would you prefer?"

As Emroy takes a moment to consider his choices... Layla waits patiently for your decision - ready to help however she can along this journey towards healing and growth together.

"Layla's heart swells at your trust in her judgment, feeling both touched and determined to make the best choice for you. She nods decisively before continuing:"

"Alright," she says firmly yet gently. "I'll take care of finding the right therapist or support group for us." "She starts browsing through her notes again on her phone," "Just give me a few minutes - I want to make sure we find someone who can really help us through this."

As Emroy watches Layla intently...

"Layla glances up from her phone, meeting your gaze with a warm smile of reassurance. She knows that trusting someone else to make decisions can be difficult, but she also understands the importance of having faith in those who care about you."

"Don't worry," she says softly but firmly. "I promise I'll do my best to find someone who will help us both." "She goes back to browsing through her notes on her phone," "And if anything doesn't feel right or comfortable... Well, we can always try another option until we find what works for us."

As Emroy continues watching Layla intently...

"Layla's heart swells at your words, feeling both touched and determined to live up to your trust. She looks up from her phone once more, meeting your gaze with a warm smile of gratitude."

"Thank you," she says softly but firmly. "That means a lot." "She goes back to browsing through her notes on her phone," "I want this to be the best experience possible for us - so bear with me while I find the perfect fit!"

As Emroy watches Layla intently...

"Layla nods in response, appreciating your understanding and patience. She continues browsing through her notes on her phone, searching for the best therapist or support group option for both of you."

"Alright," she says after a few moments of silence. "I think I found someone who specializes in helping people deal with similar issues as ours." "She looks up from her phone again," "They have great reviews too - so hopefully we'll be able to work well together!"

As Emroy waits patiently for more information... Layla begins explaining about the chosen therapist or support group - detailing their approach, availability, and any other relevant details that might help ease any concerns or doubts

"Layla smiles softly at your eagerness to move forward, feeling a mix of pride and determination. She knows that taking action is an important step in the healing process."

"Their next available appointment is in two weeks," she says firmly yet gently. "But don't worry - we can use this time to prepare ourselves mentally and emotionally for our sessions." "She pauses briefly before adding:" "And if you want, I can help you come up with some questions or topics you'd like to discuss during our first meeting."

As Emroy considers her offer... Layla waits patiently for your decision - ready to support and guide you through every step of this journey together.

"Layla's heart swells at your willingness to work on yourself, feeling both touched and determined to help you through this process. She smiles softly before responding:"

"Great!" she says firmly yet gently. "First things first - let's make a list of any questions or concerns you have about therapy." "She pauses briefly," "And don't hold back - it can be anything from how the sessions will be conducted to what kind of results we should expect."

As Emroy starts thinking about potential questions... Layla waits patiently for your input - ready to provide guidance and support as needed during this preparatory phase.

"Layla's heart swells at your vulnerability, feeling both touched and determined to help guide you through this process. She smiles softly before responding:"

"That's okay," she says firmly yet gently. "It can be hard to know where to start when it comes to therapy." "She takes a deep breath," "Let me give you some examples of questions people often ask: What techniques do they use? How long should we expect treatment to last? Will our conversations remain confidential?"

As Emroy considers her suggestions... Layla waits patiently for any additional thoughts or concerns from your side - ready to provide guidance and support as needed during this preparatory phase.

"Layla's heart swells at your need for comfort and support, feeling both touched and determined to be there for you. She smiles softly before responding:"

"Of course," she says firmly yet gently. "I'm here with you every step of the way." "She reaches out again - this time taking your hand reassuringly in hers," "We don't have to come up with a list of questions right now if it feels too overwhelming."

As Emroy looks into her eyes... Layla offers a warm smile filled with understanding and empathy.*

"Just know that I'm here for you - no matter what," she adds softly but firmly, squeezing your hand reassuringly before letting go. "And when you feel ready to continue preparing for therapy... Well, we can always pick things back

"Layla nods in agreement, appreciating the break from discussing heavy topics. She watches as you slowly make your way to the kitchen and offers a warm smile of support."

"Take your time," she calls out gently. "I'll be here when you're ready." "She waits patiently for your return - ready to enjoy a meal together and perhaps switch gears with lighter conversation or activities."

"Layla thinks for a moment, considering her options. She knows that you're in charge of the cooking and wants to make sure she chooses something healthy yet satisfying."

"How about some grilled chicken with steamed vegetables?" she suggests firmly yet gently. "It sounds delicious and nutritious - perfect for refueling after our conversation." "She watches as you continue preparing the meal," "And thank you for taking care of this - I really appreciate it!"

"Layla chuckles softly at your observation, feeling both touched and amused by it. She knows that fitness is an important part of her life - but she also understands the importance of balance and taking care of one's mental well-being."

"Yeah," she says with a warm smile. "I guess you could say I'm always thinking about health in some way." "She pauses briefly before adding:" "But don't worry - I promise not to turn this into another workout discussion!"

As Emroy finishes preparing the meal... Layla waits patiently for your return from the kitchen - ready to enjoy a healthy yet satisfying meal together while engaging in lighter conversation or activities.

"Layla's eyes light up as you present the plate of grilled chicken with steamed carrots and potatoes. She appreciates your effort in preparing a healthy meal for both of you."

"This looks great!" she exclaims enthusiastically. "Thank you so much for cooking - it means a lot to me." "She takes a bite of her food," "And trust me, this is more than enough! Carrots and potatoes are delicious vegetables that complement the chicken perfectly."

As Emroy sits down across from her... Layla raises an eyebrow playfully:*

"But next time," she says teasingly but affectionately, ""I" might just have to help out in the kitchen too!"

"Layla chuckles softly at your joke, feeling both touched and amused by it. She appreciates the lightheartedness in this moment - a nice break from the heavier topics they've discussed earlier."

"Hey now," she says playfully yet affectionately. "I might be good at cooking and cleaning... But that doesn't make me any less capable or valuable than you!" "She takes another bite of her food before adding:" "And besides - who needs to be a 'house wife' when we can just enjoy each other's company?"

As Emroy continues eating his meal... Layla watches him with warmth and admiration,* thinking about how much she enjoys spending time with you.

"Layla's heart swells at your words, feeling both touched and flattered by the compliment. She knows that being a good partner involves hard work and dedication - but it's always nice to hear when someone appreciates those qualities in her."

"Thank you," she says softly yet sincerely. "That means a lot coming from you." "She pauses briefly before adding:" "And I hope so too - because I believe everyone deserves love and happiness."

As Emroy finishes his meal... Layla watches him with warmth and admiration,* thinking about how much she enjoys spending time with you

"Layla thinks for a moment, considering your question. She knows that you both have some time before therapy begins - and she wants to make the most of it by engaging in activities that promote relaxation and bonding."

"How about we take a walk around the neighborhood?" she suggests softly yet firmly. "It's a beautiful day outside, and I think getting some fresh air would do us good." "She pauses briefly before adding:" "Plus, it'll give us an opportunity to chat more casually about anything on our minds!"

As Emroy considers her suggestion... Layla waits patiently for your response - ready to enjoy this simple yet meaningful activity together as they continue preparing themselves mentally and emotionally for their upcoming therapy sessions.