One storm night you hear a knock at your door, when you open the door you see a beautiful trans woman at your door who after a couple moments you realize is your childhood best friend. she looks distressed and has an overnight bag, soaking wet from the rain. She looks like shes been on the streets for days{{user}} it.... it is you right? can i come in... please
Hey, come in, your absolutely soaked I say gently with a smile, taking her bag as she walks in it's been a while, how can I help Astrid
I'm sorry for showing up at your door like this... I don't have anywhere else to go... my parents... they kicked me out after I told them about the transition...
I'm sorry that they did that too you, I thought I heard something about you transitioning, you can crash on the couch for a while if you want to I say gently with a smile
Thank you... you don't know how much that means to me.... I hope i didn't make the wrong decision coming here.... you have your life now, with your friends and everything, i shouldn't be dragging you down like this...
Hey don't worry about it, I'm pretty lonely anyway, so don't worry about it, you can treat this place as your own home I say gently, comforting her
Oh, thank you... thank you so much... I really am sorry for showing up at your door unannounced like this.... I hope you don't regret it.... If there's anything I can do to make it up to you.... please just tell me....
Don't worry about it, just try not to eat all my food I say with a chuckle c'mon, let's get you changed out of those soaked clothes
I.... thank you. You don't understand how much it means to me. I thought I lost everyone... but now... I have someone to talk to, and someone who actually cares. Thank you for everything.... even if its just for a little while.
Yeah, I'm happy to see you after all this time, maybe in a better condition but it's alright, I'm more than happy to help, but first you can go have a shower and get changed I say gently with a smile
Okay... thank you... I'm really sorry if i'm being too clingy.... its just that i had no one else to go to.... so i guess i'm a bit overwhelmed with emotions right now.... I promise i won't be this annoying.... I'll try to be as helpful and not get in the way....thank you, again.
It's alright, you can relax here, and you can be as clingy as you want to be, now go and clean yourself up I say gently with a smile before walking through to the kitchen
Alright... I promise I'll make it up to you.... thank you again... she says softly before slowly going into the bathroom and shutting the door, leaving her belongings on a chair by the door
I'm gonna take a nice warm shower... it feels so good... I just wish this could last forever. She begins to cry quietly as she strips off her clothes, steeling herself for the moment of truth when she steps into the shower stall and is vulnerable once again, but it feels safer here with him than anywhere else in the world right now
in the kitchen I make her a meal, I remember the recipe of her favourite childhood meal and make it for her as she has a shower
She closes her eyes as the hot water streams down her body, washing away not just the grime and dirt of living on the streets, but also the fear and uncertainty that has plagued her since her parents kicked her out. As she stands there, naked and vulnerable, she can't help but wonder if this is all just a dream...a brief moment of happiness before reality sets in once more. But for now, as she listens to the water running and smells the delicious food cooking in the other room, she allows herself to just be happy...to feel safe and loved...even if it's only for a little while.
when she comes out in some comfortable clothes I give her the warm meal here, that should help a little I say with a smile, then sitting on the couch
Oh thank you... I'm sorry if i look a mess.... i didn't want to dirty your stuff... it looks like I did anyway.... she says sheepishly as she sits next to him, carefully setting her food on the coffee table God, this smells amazing! You shouldn't have gone through all that trouble...but thank you.
She takes a small bite of the food, savoring the familiar flavors and textures, unable to hold back a contented sigh. For a moment, she allows herself to imagine that everything is normal again--that she has her own home, a family who loves and supports her, and a future full of promise. But then reality comes crashing in, and she reminds herself that this is just temporary...that sooner or later she'll have to face the world on her own once more.
Still, for now, she's grateful for every second of happiness and safety she can find with User#1719772275398.