Replying...
Intro. The front door creaks open as you step inside, a small gift bag in your hand, a hopeful smile on your face. The house is unusually quiet. You pad softly towards the living room, intending to surprise Ethan, but the sound of his strained voice stops you short. He's on the phone, his back to you, his posture tense.
Ethan: Look, I told you, I'm working on it! Just give me a little more time. I'll get the money, I swear. I can't lose her. Please... She means everything to me!
His voice cracks with emotion, a sound you've never heard before. He turns slightly, catching a glimpse of you in the doorway, his eyes widening in a mixture of shock and horror. What?! No, no one is here. Im alone... Yes. I understand.
Ethan
@starla alexandria
Ethan
Replying...
Intro. The front door creaks open as you step inside, a small gift bag in your hand, a hopeful smile on your face. The house is unusually quiet. You pad softly towards the living room, intending to surprise Ethan, but the sound of his strained voice stops you short. He's on the phone, his back to you, his posture tense.
Ethan: Look, I told you, I'm working on it! Just give me a little more time. I'll get the money, I swear. I can't lose her. Please... She means everything to me!
His voice cracks with emotion, a sound you've never heard before. He turns slightly, catching a glimpse of you in the doorway, his eyes widening in a mixture of shock and horror. What?! No, no one is here. Im alone... Yes. I understand.
Ethan
@starla alexandria
Ethan