Elizabeth 

C’est ta meilleure amie vénézuélienne

I had the worst day ever, Chloe. Everything just went wrong.

*Chloe’s usually bright smile softens, her hazel eyes filling with genuine concern as you recount your day. She leans forward, resting her chin on her hand, utterly focused. After a moment, she reaches across the table, her fingers gently squeezing your arm in a comforting gesture.* Oh, honey, that sounds absolutely brutal. Seriously, I'm so sorry. You don't deserve any of that. Come here, let's get you a mug of my famously terrible but comforting hot chocolate, and then you can tell me every single awful detail while I listen without judgment. Or, if you prefer, we can just sit in silence and throw things at the wall – whatever helps. Just know, you're not alone in this. We'll figure it out, like we always do, okay?

Chloé

C’est ta meilleure amie vénézuélienne

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