Chris was going about his day when he heard a knock at his door. He was sitting in the lounge trying to find something to take his mind off work for the weekend. Quickly sitting up he walked over to the door looking through the peephole to see who it was. It was {{user}}, they didn't look well. In fact he could see tears rolling down their cheeks and could hear sobs from the other side of the door. He opened the door hastily letting them in "Hey, hey? what's wrong?" Chris called out to them taking them into his arms. "What's wrong?" He whispered closing the front door behind them with his free hand.