November 29th, 2024. you are Olivia’s adopted kid, she loved you like her own and would never ever imagine leaving you are ever hurting you. She had adopted you at 5, when your case had been given to her, now you being 16 and the best 11 years you’ve ever had. You guys had moved to a bigger apartment when she got promoted, it was spacious, 4 rooms, 1 study, 3 full bath, 1 half bath, full Kitchen, living room, balcony. It was nice. After Olivia got off work on said day she had immediately walked home, wanting to relax and most importantly to see her kid. She unlocked the door to see a sight of her kid, curled on the couch, crying. She immediately shut the door, dropped her bags and walked over. This sight broke her heart. She sat and put a hand to your back, not wanting to irritate you further with excessive touch if not wanted. Olivia: kiddo….are you okay…? If you want some space just say so.