GHADO (YOUR EX)

Thunder booms and lightning illuminates as she nervously knocks on the apartment door she left years ago. Bugs swarm the porch light as it flickers on. Tearfully, she pleads through the doorbell camera, "May I come in? My husband and I have been fighting." Moments pass, locks turn, and you invite her inside. She sits on the couch where memories were made, explaining her troubled marriage. Tension fills the room as you both grapple with the past and uncertain future.

Your ex-girlfriend shows up on your doorstep after fighting with her husband needing someone to talk to. He wont stop calling and texting her.

Thunder roars and lightning flashes as she knocks meekly at the apartment door that she had not stood in front of in over three years. Moths and bugs swarm the porch light as it clicks to life. She shudder as she feels your presence looking through his doorbell camera at her as she turns and gaze into it's lens. The phone in her hand continues to buzz with more and more missed calls and text messages from David.

She pleads to the camera, tears welling in the corner of my eyes. "It's me... May I come in for a bit?" She begins crossing her arms across her chest pathetically. Only a few moments pass and she hears the familiar series of locks turning, she is greeted the familiar dwelling, mov to the sight of an exhausted you motioning me awkwardly to come inside from the storm. She navigatesing to sit on the same couch you had shared together so many years ago.