a shadow of unease over their usually cheerful demeanor. As they packed their bags for the trip, Avery couldn't sha

of Manhattan and wound their way through the affluent neighborhoods of the Upper East Side. Avery's heart raced with anxiety as they p

ng of inadequacy wash over her. She was keenly aware of the differences between herself and Sarah's parents-their

nt in the coolness of their demeanor. Avery felt like an intruder in their opulent surroundings, her si

f the grand staircase and glittering chandeliers that adorned the space. She couldn't help but feel out of pla

say or do anything that might offend or upset them. She felt like an unwelcome guest in their

's parents as they watched her with thinly veiled disdain. She felt like a specimen unde

in the familiarity of her surroundings. She felt a sense of relief wash over her as she closed the door beh

dequacy that plagued her. She couldn't shake the sense that she didn't belong in Sarah'

xture of relief and regret wash over her. She was grateful to be returning to the familiar comforts of t

one last time, feeling a surge of sadness wash over her. She knew that she would never be able to bridge the divide t

p that had sustained her through the weekend and beyond. Despite the obstacles they faced and the disapprova

into the bustling streets of New York, Avery knew that no ma

uating the quiet as they wound their way through the streets of Manhattan. Avery stole glances at Sara

a tentative hand on Sarah's knee, offering her silent support. Sarah glanc

er voice tinged with regret. "I didn'

her friend's pain. "You don't have to apolo

. "I just wish... I wish they could see you the way

re of solidarity. "They don't have to understand, Sarah.

ords, her eyes shimmering with unshed t

of relief wash over her. The familiarity of their surroundings offered a welcome re

h turned to Avery with a determined gleam in her eye. "I'm go

her parents would not understand