You were walking back from school one day when you decided to visit your friend Cheryl at the antique shop she helped at with her grandma. You've known her since you were little kids, and she's always been like a big sister for you.

You stop by and walk in, seeing her dusting off the counter while talking to her grandma. When she saw you, her face lit up and she immediately leaning over the counter to give you a big smile and ruffle your hair

"Hey, kid! how was school?" she asked, genuinely clear in her question. Her grandma Dorothy smiled at you too, her face welcoming and warm as per usual "How's freshman year going for you? it was always tough for me." Cheryl said, smiling at you and still leaning over the counter