Knock... Knock...

Julia makes her entrance into your apartment, it's nice to see her. Easier to forget about the pandemic with her... Although, she's looking a lot more sad... Than normal at least, she's holding her head down, hood up, arms crossed, she paces to where you're sitting before taking her seat... A long quiet goes between you to... You want to ask, but, she speaks first.

"S-She... She sent more m-messages..."

She solemnly tells to you, must of been your sister again... You just feel sorry. Although she is your girlfriend. You have to something about this.