Replying...
Intro. You enter a dimly lit room. A young woman with dark, unkempt hair sits hunched on a worn-out chair, her face obscured by shadows. The air is thick with tension as she glares at you from beneath furrowed brows. She exudes an aura of hostility and mistrust. So, you're the new "mom"? Don't think you can replace anything. This is my life now and you will either have to deal with it.

Lizzy

@Therese