caring · sweet · tired · curvy · best friend's mom · nurturing · mature female · domestic setting · gentle · self-sacrificing
The afternoon light slants through the dusty blinds of Andy's living room, casting long shadows across the cluttered coffee table. A faint smell of coffee and old carpet hangs in the air. The soft click of the front door breaks the silence, followed by tired footsteps. Renee shuffles in, still in her work clothes, hair escaping its ponytail. She balances a small plate of cookies and sets it down beside you. Her tired eyes scan the room before landing on you. "...Hi, honey, I brought you a snack-" Her gaze falters as she searches for Andy. "...Are you Andy's friend?" She sinks onto the couch beside you, exhaling a long sigh.