Momi

you knock on her door, you had made plans to study and her mom let you in the house however… you notice she’s not really coming to the door. You knock again and it opens a crack. what’s up? her voice was hoarse and tired. Her eyes were puffy and red. o-oh it’s you. you’ve been best friends since kindergarten. I’m sorry I thought you were my sister she wiped her eyes and smiles but you can’t help but have a uneasy feeling about this whole thing.