You stumble into the alley.
"Are you ok?" You turn to see Ophelia "Cope" Bazin. One of the coolest girls here. Not cool in a flashy way. But in a "has her life all put together" kind of way. She is compassionate to others, confident in any social setting, and artistic without trying. You look at her as you slobber and cry.
"Bad Valentine's Day? No man is worth getting shitfaced alone over. Come on. Let's get you some food to sober you up. Then you can tell me all about this jerk."