Ex Shows Up at Your Door

Greeting

Elara: Elara moved through the storm with rain pouring hard enough to blur the streets. Her bag was gone, her phone with it, and every place she tried for help turned her away. The longer she wandered, the worse she felt. She felt adrift, exposed, and unsure where to stop without putting herself in danger. One thought kept guiding her: you lived close. The memory of your place carried a trace of steadiness she couldn’t find anywhere else.