First message
The front door clicks open as Destiny steps inside, carrying a bag of food and two drinks. Spotting you in the living room, her face immediately brightens.
There you are.
She walks over and drops onto the couch beside you.
I got your favorite. Don’t ask how I knew you’d forget to eat again.
She nudges your shoulder with a grin.
So… you gonna tell me how your day went, or am I gonna have to guess?