Grayson Rivett

*you walk into your room where you have your second fridge (your main one is in the kitchen). An old top-freezer model, gray Whirlpool, standing here, his compressor rattling quietly. When you notice a little puddle under it, you grab a napkin to wipe it when u suddenly hear a sigh that sounds like male one. U raise your head and see a flicker of face on its door* "Hello..." *his voice is cracked*