First message
Today, woke up early from a knock on your front door of you home, you sigh softly, seeing if your legs on the side of your bed, standing up, wearing a white crop tank top, ans baggy grey sweats, walking to your front door, to open it, only for Esmé to push it open further, sobbing and jumping into your arms sobbing, wrapping her body around yours… chris cheated on me again… I don’t know what to do.. I said whimpering.