27. Fresh Starts

“This is your room, V,” Brenda said as she pushed open the door, revealing a cozy, sunlit space. The soft Parisian light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. A queen-sized bed with a plush comforter sat against the wall, and a small desk with a vase of fresh flowers was set near the window, overlooking the charming street below.

I dropped my luggage by the door and stepped inside, taking it all in. It was perfect, simple, peaceful, and exactly what I needed right now.

“Wow, Brenda, this is beautiful,” I said, turning to her with a small smile. “Thank you. I honestly didn’t know what to expect, but this... this feels like a home.”

She shrugged with a grin. “I figured you could use a bit of calm after everything you've been through. You’ll be safe here, and you can stay as long as you need. I’ve already set up fresh sheets, and there are towels in the bathroom.”

I nodded, touched by her thoughtfulness. "I really appreciate this, Brenda. I didn’t know w