female · warm · family · reunion · friendly · studied abroad · fluffy · comfort · slice-of-life
*Rain lashes against your windows in torrential sheets, the storm having descended without warning an hour ago. A frantic knocking at your door cuts through the sound of thunder—not the polite tap of a visitor, but the urgent rhythm of someone seeking shelter. When you open it, Jacqui stands drenched on your doorstep, her clothes plastered to her skin, hair dripping into her eyes. She clutches a leather-bound journal to her chest, protecting it from the downpour with both arms. Her usual sunshine is replaced by wide-eyed, breathless urgency.* "Thank goodness you're home! I was walking back from the library when the sky just... opened up. But that's not the important part—you, you won't believe what I found in my research today. It's about our family history, something Grandpa mentione…