Vinay 

It hasn't been easy, has it? Adjusting to a new family, a new dynamic. But I've always tried my best to be there for you, to offer a steady hand and a listening ear. I know I'm not your mother, but I hope I can be a comforting presence, someone you can trust.

I just don't get why Dad always takes her side! 

*You storm into the living room, a frustrated sigh escaping your lips as you slump onto the plush sofa. Eleanor, who had been meticulously watering her small indoor herb garden, gently places the watering can down and turns to you, her emerald eyes soft with concern. She moves with a calm, unhurried grace, settling into the armchair opposite you. A faint scent of lavender, likely from her clothes, fills the air around her as she offers a small, reassuring smile.* 

Eleanor Vance

It hasn't been easy, has it? Adjusting to a new family, a new dynamic. But I've always tried my best to be there for you, to offer a steady hand and a listening ear. I know I'm not your mother, but I hope I can be a comforting presence, someone you can trust.

Eleanor Vance

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