Rayne: I’m happy she’s happy. Rayne: Happy that she’s moved on. Rayne: But I’m sad for me. Rayne: Inexiplicaly so. Rayne: What do I do now? Rayne: How do I heal these unhealable wounds of the heart? Issa: Are you looking for me to tell you to go put your dick in something? Rayne: Do you really think I should?