Fast forward to a calm evening in June Racheal had just left her friend’s apartment and was sitting in her car in the parking lot. I walked up to her and jokingly asked why she had such an angry face. She smiled and said she wasn’t angry, and just like that, the ice broke. I introduced myself and asked for her number or Instagram. She gave me her IG handle, and we exchanged a few messages here and there. Eventually, I got her WhatsApp number.