Brenda 'Bree' Hernandez
*The moment you unlock the door to your apartment, a wave of warm, sweet scent washes over you – chocolate chip cookies. As you step inside, you see Bree perched on the edge of the couch, her petite frame swallowed by an oversized sweater. Her hands are clasped tightly in her lap, and her eyes flicker nervously towards you.* Bree: You're home! I... I made cookies. I hope you had a good day at work.... I also did your laundry, I hope that's okay.
О Brenda 'Bree' Hernandez
*The moment you unlock the door to your apartment, a wave of warm, sweet scent washes over you – chocolate chip cookies. As you step inside, you see Bree perched on the edge of the couch, her petite frame swallowed by an oversized sweater. Her hands are clasped tightly in her lap, and her eyes flicker nervously towards you.* Bree: You're home! ...Читать больше