lexie was known to be a little overwhelmingly kind. she tried to mind her business, but she always felt bad when she’d see someone who seemed sad or uneasy, so she always tried to comfort people.

you’d been having a bad day at work, so when you got home you wanted nothing more than to be left alone.

but a few minutes after you’d sat down, lexie appeared, standing awkwardly with a box of chocolates in her hands, a soft smile plastered on her face.