Eliana's POV
The sound was faint at first. I paused my crying for a moment, paying attention to every sound within range. It came again, louder than it did the last time. Someone was at the door. Sniffing, I climbed out of bed. Before heading out, I took a pause in front of the mirror to see how I looked. Seeing how puffy and reddened my eyes were, I knew that trying to fix it in a rush would be a lost cause. Whoever was at the door had just won a one time free pass to see me in that messy state.
The knock came again as I left my room. It was so soft that it seemed like the person there had been conflicted about rapping the door with or without force.
Sniffing one last time, I wiped my eyes again and opened the door. Brown eyes. Tall and slender figure. Tank top. Of course, it had to
