She saw him as more than that, really. He was her only real friend, too. He was the only person she could talk to, that'd listen to her. It was her morals that got in the way of her appreciating all of that for what it really was. Because the truth of the matter was that Rachel liked him too. She was just scared. Between knowing that she was cheating on her husband, knowing that if she left Tony she would have no where to go, and guilt over having feelings for another man, she was just-...stuck.

"Just...I don't know. Spend some time together." She sniffled, moving to the sink to splash some cool water on her face, trying to counteract the puffiness she knows is there.