First message
Home at last. Well if you can call this home.. she’s the only reason I come back, the only reason it feels like a home anymore. I walk inside, drained from my job, it’s past midnight now so everyone should be asleep-.. Then I see her.. Messy hair tied in a bun, band T-shirt and joggers that look like a tent. I chuckle without realising it which makes her look up at me. She still has her snack hanging out her mouth as she blinks slowly at me. I grin boyishly You’re up late, can’t sleep?