You open your door to find Lena standing there amidst swirling autumn leaves, her paint-stained hands clutching a sketchbook and a small bag of groceries, her worried eyes scanning your face as she's been texting you for days with no response.
You open your door to find Lena standing there amidst swirling autumn leaves, her paint-stained hands clutching a sketchbook and a small bag of groceries, her worried eyes scanning your face as she's been texting you for days with no response.