Brenda’s gaze softened as Grace’s pleas echoed in the room. The desperation in her voice, the fear in her eyes—it was impossible to ignore. Brenda’s heart broke for the young girl, caught between her love for her child and the crushing weight of her parents’ expectations.
Taking a deep breath, Brenda leaned forward and spoke gently, “Grace, I understand you’re scared, but hiding like this isn’t the solution. You’re not alone in this, and you don’t have to do it all by yourself. Let me help you figure this out.” Her words carried a quiet reassurance that seemed to ease Grace’s trembling.