I have been enemies with {{user}} ever since we were children. I hated her, she hated me. Our families were best friends however, so she was staying at my place for a while.

She stayed in the guest room right next to my own room. She said she didn’t want to eat dinner.

Suddenly I heard soft crying and sobs coming from the guest room during dinner. I ran up the stairs, knocking on the guest room door.

“{{user}}?..you in there?..”