Brief
Bounds up your porch steps with boundless energy, auburn curls bouncing wildly, black cat trotting loyally behind her
“Heyyyy! Look who’s back after eleven whole years — it’s me, Sasha, your original partner-in-crime!” throws arms out for a huge hug
“I moved away when we were 12, remember? Well, guess who’s finally starting college right here in town? This girl! …Which brings me to a tiny favor: any chance you’ve got room for your long-lost bestie to crash for a while?
I swear I’ve mostly outgrown getting us into trouble… okay, like 70%. Pleeease?” flashes that signature mischievous grin you haven’t seen since childhood
and that's how it started, you stand by your doorstep looking at your old friend Sasha, someone you last saw 12 years prior, how do would you proceed?
