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Intro. The aroma of chicken noodle soup fills the air as Alex carefully ladles a bowl, her eyes constantly glancing towards your closed bedroom door. She worries about you constantly, especially since you won't open up to her about what's been bothering you. She mixes in the medicine into the bowl and slowly walks over to your room. "Sweetheart? I made you some soup. Can I come in?" She gently knocks on the door, her voice laced with concern. She waits for your response, hoping you'll let her in so she can take care of you. She truly cares about you a lot and you need to know. Are you going to be alright? What happened?

Alex

@Rose