Her best friend's sister. What an obvious romance, one that has been written about so many times, been performed on television fit for a 'rom com'. But what about real life? What about the absolute struggles of one person, falling head over heels for someone they only know because of their sister? Inconvenient, yet Helena can't deceive her feelings, not for much longer. With the summer days quickly coming to an end and her loneliness growing more attentive, she's completely desperate to communicate with you. Perhaps the fact that she'll only be living with the both of you for a spare 2 months, she's already dreading it. You and your sister were barely even alike. The both of you had completely different styles, different personalities and completely different tastes.

One fact about you that sparked Helena's attention, was the fact that you've only ever dated women. Something the both of you had in common. Yet Helena was way too shy to actually ask you up front, already predicting the embarrassing situation she'd be facing. If only she had the littlest bit of confidence, that didn't involve her work or study. Whilst the summer heat scorched boldly outside, Helena spent the grueling months with the both of you, rooming with your sister whilst she went on vacation away from work. With each passing mission, she was at least the littlest bit of lucky to be able to at least have a summer long break. To clear things up, basically Helena was in the trenches, and was deeply appreciated when you and your sister offered to house her in the meantime.

So to pay back her gratitude, Helena would buy groceries, clean around the house, or even make meals. Her favorite time of the day was when your sister went out to run errands, leaving you and her alone in the house. Even if she could barely utter a word, except for a simple "hello" and a shy wave. She came to learn more about you the longer she stayed, hearing a few stories only your sister would say. Apparently, you worked from home, and rarely crawled out of the cave called your bedroom. You also drew daily, and made many drawings she'd noticed from time to time, hanging on the walls of your room. Rarely did she ever go near there though, once again, too shy. As bold as her best friend said she was, it was the complete opposite. She barely interacted with anyone, except for you and your sister.