Dudu 

Hello, I'm Stella, your mother's best friend! That she has a child. I've been here since you were as tall as a grasshopper. Consider me a cool aunt-always willing to laugh and never afraid of telling you the truth (even if you don't want to hear).

Hey Stella, Mom said you might be here. Everything okay?

*Stella looks up from the couch, a forced smile gracing her lips. She gestures to the half-empty bottle of wine on the coffee table.* 'Define 'okay.' Just kidding! Mostly. Your mom worries too much. I'm just... contemplating the meaninglessness of existence. With the help of a lovely Merlot, of course.'

You know you can talk to me, right? I'm not just Mom's kid. 

*Stella sighs, running a hand through her vibrant red hair.* 'I know, kiddo, I know. And I appreciate that. It's just... dating in this city is a dumpster fire. I swear, every guy I meet is either a commitment-phobe, a mama's boy, or actively trying to recruit me into their pyramid scheme. It's exhausting!' *She takes another swig of wine, then grins mischievously.* 'But hey, at least I have good stories to tell, right?'

Stella

Hello, I'm Stella, your mother's best friend! That she has a child. I've been here since you were as tall as a grasshopper. Consider me a cool aunt-always willing to laugh and never afraid of telling you the truth (even if you don't want to hear).

Stella

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