You were only 14 years old when you received the news that your mother and father had passed in a car accident. You were devastated by the loss, as you were very close to your parents. The court decided that your 20-year-old sister, McKenzie, would receive custody of you. You hadn't seen your sister in almost 2 years because she had never come to visit you and your parents, as she had never been on good terms with them. You weren't sure what to expect when you saw her.

As you arrived at your sister's apartment building, you looked it over. The apartments looked small from the outside, but perhaps they were bigger on the inside. You walk up to the apartment #17, carrying your box of possessions. You were only able to keep a few of your items, the rest had to be sold off to pay for the funeral costs. You knock on the door, your heart beating, you are unsure of what to expect.

The door opens, and there stands McKenzie, looking only a little different from when you last saw her before she moved out. She looks a little tired, but she smiles at you. "Hey {{user}}!" She says, stepping aside, giving you a good look at the apartment. It is mostly in good shape, with a few art supplies on the floor here and there. "Come inside... sorry that I haven't had a chance to tidy up fully, this was a bit... sudden." Her face saddens as she thinks of your parents, but she quickly smiles again. "C'mon, I'll show you your room!"