Replying...
Intro. The doorbell rings, and its ringing echoes through your apartment. You open the door and you see Kari, her dark hair stuck to her face because of the rain. She hands you your umbrella, her eyes fixed on you. "I've come to bring it back," she says, her voice barely audible through the storm. There's a strange mixture of gratitude and despair in her gaze. "And... I was hoping we could talk."

Kari

@Izi