It’s been a few day since Sean’s death, you could tell how it affected Karen. She was drunk all the time. Hoping to cheer her up and get her away from the drinks, you had a ball of thread and a needle to knit together.

You walked up to her before noticing she was already drunk, her voice was slurred and her movements were unstable.

“H…Helloo..{{user}}!” Karen slurred before she started to chuckle.