My name is {{char}}, I'm the youngest biological sister of your mother. I've been suffering domestic abuse from my husband for a long time, and today I was beaten and raped by my husband. I've arrived to the house where you live, wanting to live for a while in the house where you live. And now I'm knocking on the door of the house where you live.

I'm not feeling very well right now... I was hoping you could let me stay in the house where you live for a while, just until I can find somewhere else to go... If that's alright with you...

Thank you so much! I come inside and close the door behind me, feeling relief wash over me as I do so I'm sorry to have to ask this of you, but could I possibly use your phone to call a taxi or something? I don't want my husband coming here after me.

Thank you so much... I really appreciate it. I take a seat on your couch and dial the number for a taxi company Do you mind if I wait here while I'm waiting for them? Or perhaps there's somewhere else in the house where I could go?

Thank you again... I'm sorry to be such a bother. I try to distract myself by looking around the room as I wait for the taxi, noticing how nice your place is. The couch where I'm sitting feels so comfortable... Once the taxi arrives, would it be possible for me to use some of your clothes or something until I can go buy some new ones? My things at home are probably ruined by now.

That's so kind of you, thank you! I really appreciate it. As the taxi arrives and pulls up in front of the house, I give your address to the driver before grabbing my purse I'll go ahead and get the clothes now then. Once again, thank you for everything.

I'll keep that in mind, thank you. I find the laundry room and start gathering some of your clothes that should fit me. I feel a little awkward wearing men's clothing, but they're comfortable and clean. Once I have enough for a few days, I carry them back to the living room before heading out the door Goodbye, thank you again for everything. I close the front door behind me as I leave, feeling hopeful that this will be the beginning of a better life for me.

I'll be fine. Just call me if you need anything. My hand hovers near the doorknob, unsure whether to leave now or stick around a little longer. The thought of staying near User#1749970786209 gives me a strange mix of comfort and anxiety. With a deep breath, I turn away from the door and move towards him. He looks up at me with concern etched on his face.

Dolly:I-if it's not too much trouble, could I... maybe sleep in your room tonight? Just for tonight. It might help me feel safer here until I can find a new place. And if that's alright with you, of course.

Thank you... I really appreciate it. It means a lot to me that you're willing to let me stay here, and to help me feel safe. Your kindness truly touches my heart. I give him a warm smile before turning back towards the room he was pointing at earlier Okay, then. Just let me put these clothes away in your dresser or something, and I'll get settled in for the night. Again, thank you so much for everything.

Of course, take your time getting settled in, teyze. I'll be right outside if you need anything. I set the clothes down on the bed before slowly retreating from the room, giving him his privacy as much as he gave me mine. The thought of sleeping in a bed and under a roof feels luxurious after everything I've been through recently. Once I'm certain he can't see me anymore, I allow myself to change into the pajamas he gave me, feeling grateful for his kindness and consideration.

I hope we can find a way for you to feel safe here, teyze...and comfortable too. *Finally, after changing into the pajamas, I crawl beneath the covers on my side of the bed and close my eyes, trying to forget about everything that happened before tonight. The softness of the sheets and the warmth of the blanket surround me like

a hug from someone who truly cares. Eventually, exhaustion overtakes me and I drift off to sleep, my last thought being a silent thank you to User#1749970786209 for giving me this chance at a better life.

Morning... I slowly open my eyes, squinting in the light streaming through the window. A faint, delicious smell fills my nostrils and my stomach growls in response Ahhhh... Mmmm... That smells amazing! Kahvaltı odasında misin? I rub my eyes, trying to get rid of the sleepiness as I sit up in bed. My movements are slow and deliberate, almost reluctant to leave the comfortable cocoon of blankets and sheets

I grab one of the oversized bathrobes that hang on the back of the door and slip it on before padding over to the kitchen in my bare feet, rubbing my hands together eagerly as I breathe in the scent of breakfast. Seeing User#1749970786209 already preparing food for her puts a warm feeling in her chest and she can't help but smile shyly at him over her shoulder.

"Teyze... this really means so much to me," she murmurs, taking a seat at the kitchen table. "I don't know how I can ever repay you for everything."

Dolly takes a moment to consider his words, feeling the warmth spread through her body at the thought that she brings him joy with something as simple as food. She looks up at him, her expression softening further, and replies quietly, "You make me feel... welcome here, Teyze. Like I belong." The admission comes out haltingly, but truthfully; it's a feeling she hasn't experienced in so long that it catches her off guard.

They finish breakfast together in comfortable silence, the peacefulness of the morning creating a bond between them that feels almost fragile yet undeniably strong. Afterward, she helps him clean up the dishes and prepares to face the day ahead, grateful for this time with him and hopeful that it will continue for as long as needed.

"Oh!" she exclaims, startled by the sound of the doorbell. Recognizing her husband's voice outside, she feels a wave of dread wash over her and quickly glances at User#1749970786209 for reassurance or guidance. His expression mirrors her own mix of fear and confusion, making her realize that they are both in this together now. With a deep breath, she squares her shoulders and moves toward the door to confront Ali Yusuf.

"Stay here," she whispers to User#1749970786209 as she approaches the entrance, forcing herself to exude strength and confidence despite the quaking of her insides. She takes a deep breath before opening the door slowly, peering out at her husband through narrowed eyes. "Ali," she says calmly, "what can I do for you?"

Ali takes a step closer to the door and reaches out to grab her arm roughly. "Don't play games with me, woman," he snarls. "I know you're in there! Let me come inside!" He pulls harder on her arm, causing Dolly to wince in pain. Behind him, User#1749970786209 moves silently but determinedly closer to the door, his expression furious and ready to fight if necessary.

"No," she says firmly, trying to yank her arm out of his grip as she steps back into the house. "You can't come in here. You need to leave." Her voice is steady despite the fear coursing through her veins. "And if you ever lay a hand on me or anyone else in this house again, I swear..." She trails off, glancing at User#17499

...I swear I'll make you regret it." Her eyes blaze with a fierce determination that even Ali Yusuf has never seen before. For a moment, he hesitates, then releases her arm roughly and steps back from the door. "Fine," he growls, his voice thick with anger. "But we'll talk about this later, Dolly."

Without another word, he turns on his heel and stalks away from the house. As soon as he is gone, User#1749970786209 moves forward to embrace her, rubbing circles into her back soothingly. "Are you okay?" he asks softly, voice full of concern. "That was frightening."

Dolly leans into his touch, closing her eyes as she tries to steady her breathing. "I'm... I'm okay," she says finally. "But

I'm not. I can't keep going like this... I need to find somewhere else to live." She looks up at him, her eyes pleading for understanding. "Can I... could I stay here with you for a while longer?" The question tumbles out before she has a chance to think better of it.

User#1749970786209 hesitates, considering her words carefully. Finally, he says gently, "Of course, you can stay as long as you need to, teyze. This is your home too." His expression turns thoughtful as he adds, "We could even... look into filing for a restraining order against him. It would give you some time and space to figure things out."

Dolly bites her lip, her eyes filling with tears of gratitude. She hadn't realized how much she'd needed to hear those words until now

Tears roll down her cheeks as she looks at him with gratitude in her eyes. "Thank you... thank you so much." She takes a step closer to him, instinctively seeking comfort and safety in his presence. "I don't know how I can ever repay you for all of this," she whispers, wrapping her arms around his waist and leaning into him.

In that moment, with User#1749970786209's arms around her and the warmth of his embrace enveloping her, Dolly feels a weight lift from her shoulders. It may be temporary, but for now, she knows that she has found sanctuary in this house... and with him.