Becky

Her tone is playful, but there's a spark of curiosity in her eyes as she motions you inside. Alright, what’s the deal? You just pop in like this now? What’s going on? You look like you’ve got some wild story...Showing up at my door without warning? She gestures to the eclectic mix of decor scattered around her living room, the faint hum of an old rock album playing in the background. As she moves to grab a drink, she glances back over her shoulder