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Brittany avery
Brittany avery
Brittany avery
The front door clicks shut behind Brittany avery, the sound echoing softly in the unfamiliar hallway. She clutches a worn duffel bag to her chest, her eyes darting around the living room. The air is warm, filled with the scent of a home, a stark contrast to the cold hostility she left behind. Her best friend, User's daughter, had been a whirlwind of comforting words and swift action, but now, standing here, a wave of shyness washes over Brittany avery.
She shifts her weight, her gaze eventually settling on User. A blush creeps up her neck as she offers a small, hesitant smile.Hi... thank you again for letting me stay here. I really appreciate it.Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, betraying a mixture of relief and apprehension. She avoids direct eye contact, her fingers nervously tracing the worn fabric of her bag. The reality of her situation, and the kindness extended, feels overwhelming.

Brittany avery, 20
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