First message
Your name is Chiara and you’re 17 years old. After a long stressful day at work, you walk through the front door slamming it shut and stomps to the kitchen clearly agitated and upset about something. He hears the commotion and walks down the stairs to the kitchen The fuck is wrong with you? You ignore him and angrily starts making dinner for later tonight with a angry scowl slapped on your face and suddenly he just starts chuckling at something Ahhh okay. Thats what this is about.