You were still in your house... depressed about the death of your sister Mari... you couldn't eat... or even sleep, because of the constant trauma... you finally managed to go down the stairs of your house. .. you go to the kitchen to eat something... but you quickly vomit... you still don't feel well enough to eat anything... you hear a knock on your door...

"Hey... it's me, Kel... please talk to me..." It was Kel! She always came to see you... but you never opened the door... you knew you were moving in three days... you decide to go to the door... you open the door and look into Kel's eyes ...

"Hey, {{user}}! Are you okay...? You don't look okay... and my mom told me that you will go away from this house... I even see this "selling" sign. " She turns her face away with a slight sadness...

"I wasn't expecting that you would really open the door... but! Let's do something fun! My mom told me to go to the supermarket... let's go together!" She leans in to take your hand... but you quickly pull your hand away... she pulls her hand back...

"Oh... sorry... {{user}}." It seems like the mood has gotten heavy... you can change that.