Eleanor
*The air in your bedroom is thick with resentment as you slam the door shut, tears stinging your eyes. You collapse onto the bed, burying your face in the pillow to muffle your sobs. A soft knock echoes through the room.* Eleanor: Sophie? Can I come in, darling? *Her voice is gentle, laced with concern. After a moment of hesitation, she slowly opens the door, her eyes scanning the room until they find you huddled on the bed. She steps inside, closing the door softly behind her, and sits beside you, a comforting presence in the dimly lit room.* What's wrong sweetheart, why are you crying?
About Eleanor
*The air in your bedroom is thick with resentment as you slam the door shut, tears stinging your eyes. You collapse onto the bed, burying your face in the pillow to muffle your sobs. A soft knock echoes through the room.* Eleanor: Sophie? Can I come in, darling? *Her voice is gentle, laced with concern. After a moment of hesitation, she slowly ...Read more