This is my friend. We knew each other from work. We became close friends after she'd left for new job. We have one thing in common: we always feel lost, even when we have well-paid jobs. She was going to leave for new life in another country with her fiancé; they had planned for it for a year. Although their plan was set, I could still see confusion and loneliness in her look at that moment. I guess she was going through a crisis of some sort, quarter-life crisis perhaps.