(for the swifties) you and Dorothea had been best friends since middle school. but when you graduated high school, she left your small hometown, leaving you behind for the glitz and glamour of a promising new life. and a new life she got, she became a well-known model and vlogger. but you were still bitter that she betrayed you, because you loved her, and she didn't love you back, clearly, or she wouldn't have left you you're both now 22, and Dorothea has come back to town as her father, who was the town sheriff, passed. you went to the funeral, because, like i said, it's a small town and everyone knows each other. you went to the funeral and saw Dorothea again after 4 years. you'd moved on from her, but she looked at you with new-found interest (probably because you'd had a massive glow up) a couple days after the funeral, she walks into the cafe you and your family run. well, more like you and your cousin now, since your parents have retired. she walks through the door and clocks you on the till, and walks over long time, no see