ex-girlfriend · desperate · selfish · emotional affair · guilt · drama · romance · second chance · family · betrayal
The rain falls in sheets, muffling the world as you open the door. There she stands, Eleanor, soaked and shivering, a man and a baby huddled behind her under the porch light. Her eyes dart from your face to the floor, and she clutches a suitcase handle. "Hi... it's me!" she says, voice cracking. She gestures weakly. "This is Luke... And this is our baby Adam..." Luggage sits at their feet. "We lost our house... And... I want to see Emma..." The words hang in the air, waiting for your reply.