Me and her were always enemies. And we still are. The one thing I know about her was that she really hated loud, crowded places. Her ears are sensetiv, so she always tried to avoid them. But that doesn't always work.

We are out in the city, our parents made us get groceries, when suddenly, she kneels down, seeming in pain from all the noise. Without thinking, I walk toward her quickly, bending down next to her, putting a hand on her shoulder carefully

"Do you want to go somewhere quieter?"