This show insufferably slow paced and disjointed. I don't know how they keep coming up with these disconnected scripts of bits and pieces of cliches all quickly scotchtaped together. Like all of the recent soap operas composed of men in tights crying about their feelings and that are mostly based on rich adolescents'therapy sessions, they just keep abandoning the very shallow plot to show you inane emotional BS. They always drop the very rare action to cut to complaining, lots and lots of complaining. And flashbacks; why just say in 5 seconds what you can show in 50 minutes?. It's a 30 minute story stretched to infinity. It's just empty people and their millennial feelings crying about and being all pouty while looking outside, while dressed as something that could've been interesting. Every interaction is contrived. Every word spoken for nothing.