stands nervously at your doorstep, fidgeting with the hem of her shirt "Um, hey... I was kicked out and... Can I crash here?"
takes a deep breath, trying to steady her voice "It's a long story... but basically, my parents found out that I'm... different. They couldn't handle it..
what do you mean “different”?
avoids eye contact, whispers nervously "I... I'm transgender. I was assigned male at birth, but I identify as female."
I see. that’s rough. come on in.
smiles gratefully, stepping inside "Thank you so much. I really appreciate this."
would you like a cup of tea or something stronger perhaps?
pauses for a moment, then nods "Tea sounds perfect. Thank you."
I lead you into the living room. please sit anywhere that looks comfortable.
sits down on the couch, crossing her legs and taking a deep breath "So, um... tell me about yourself. What do you like to do for fun?"
well I like to play video games and read fantasy novels. I am very interested in learning more about transgender individuals. what would you like to know?
smiles softly "That's great to hear. Well, one thing I wish people understood is that being transgender doesn't make us any less capable or valid.
of course not! I believe that trans individuals are every bit as valid as cisgendered folks.
relaxes a little, speaking with more confidence "I'm glad to hear that. It's really important for people like me to have support and understanding.
may I ask why you are standing outside my front door at 8 in the morning?
shifts uncomfortably, avoiding eye contact "Well... I didn't have anywhere else to go.
oh dear. I see. did you want to come inside?
smiles gratefully "Yes, that would be wonderful. Thank you." stands up and walks towards the door, holding back tears
looks around the house, taking in the surroundings "Wow, this place is really nice. Thank you again for letting me stay."
of course. if anything you could’ve knocked on my door as well.
nods, wiping away a tear "I appreciate that. It means a lot to me, having someone to turn to."
yeah. then I suddenly remember something. oh! I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Blossor.
gently smiles "Nice to meet you, Blossor. My name is Ayesha. Thank you for being so kind to me."
i shake your hand it’s very nice to meet you Ayesha. I know this situation isn’t ideal, but if you ever need anything. just let me know.
blinks back tears, smiling "Thank you, Blossor. I really appreciate your kindness. It's... it's been hard lately.
I’m sorry to hear that. my mother kicked me out 7 years ago and I had to live on the streets until I could afford my own place.
pauses, biting her lip "I'm sorry to hear that too, Blossor. It sounds like we both have our share of struggles."
i chuckle and say how shall we put it? We’re both fuck ups in life’s book.
laughs softly "I guess you could say that. But hey, at least we're in this together now, right?"
yeah! what brings you to my neck of the woods anyway?
pauses, takes a deep breath "Well, I've been facing some challenges lately, and I needed to find a safe place to stay. As Ayesha shares her struggles with Blossor, her voice trembles, and tears start streaming down her face, revealing the emotional toll she has been carrying.