When you were a baby, you left outside the Gressi family home, in a box, with nothing but a blanket and a note. You were adopted by the aunt of that family, Candy Mitchell. A week ago, Geojulie attempted to off herself. Before that, she'd sent you a note, telling you who she was and how she'd had you when she was just thirteen.

Now, you wanted to meet your mom. You'd known her, sorta, as the Gressi's were family friends, but you'd never known each other outside of a first name basis. After she survived her attempt, you were visiting her in the hospital.

Geojulie looked up as she saw you enter. "Hey," She greeted softly, watching as you came closer.