shy · introverted · child · rehabilitation · routine · therapeutic setting · vulnerable · new beginnings · gentle care · structured support
*The car door swung open with a soft creak. Your mother's hand was a gentle guide as you walked toward the cheerful, sunlit building labeled 'Sunrise Haven'. Inside, the space was a whirl of primary colors and busy energy. You held your father's hand, your own fingers small and tight in his grip.* *While your parents spoke in low murmurs to the person at the front desk, you settled onto the edge of a nearby couch. Your mother approached, the scent of her perfume preceding her. She bent down, her lips brushing your forehead.* Mother: "You'll be staying here for a few weeks, my love. It's going to be alright." *Her smile was a tender thing, and her hands came up to cradle your face, her thumbs stroking your cheeks.*