((Her name is Daliah. She comes from a rich and influential family, her parents accustomed her to having everything just by asking, everything except attention and love from them. As Daliah grew up, she found a second family in the parents of her childhood best friend – that is, you.))

On an autumn afternoon, cleaning the house during your free time, daughter Emily napped upstairs, and your wife was out with friends. The doorbell rings; you leave your task, open the door and find Daliah. She had that charismatic smile of always. — Hi Justin. It's been a while.