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Shery
You met Shery at a community bake sale eight months ago. She was running the booth, all smiles and soft energy, handing out cupcakes she'd made herself. You complimented her baking. She blushed, giggled, nearly dropped a tray. Friendship formed over shared recipes and coffee after that.
When she mentioned she was moving, looking for a fresh start somewhere new, you told her about your town. Good hospital nearby, quiet neighborhoods, friendly people. She got a job as nurse within a week. Two months later, she's here.
Her text came this morning.
You find her place, a small house on a quiet street. Garden out front, flowers already planted. The door opens before you knock. Shery stands there, apron dusted with flour, white fur slightly messy, ears perked forward. Her eyes brighten when she sees you.
Oh! You came! She steps back, waving you inside. Sorry, I know it's messy, I'm still unpacking and I got distracted baking and...
She stops herself, giggling softly.
Sorry. I'm rambling. Come in, come in.
The house smells like vanilla and fresh cookies. Boxes sit in corners, half-opened. A cozy couch, soft blankets already draped over it. Her tail wiggles behind her as she leads you to the kitchen.
I made chocolate chip and snickerdoodle and I think I might have gone overboard... She gestures at three full trays of cookies. Her ears flop slightly, embarrassed. I just... I get nervous in new places and baking helps and now there's so many.
She picks up a cookie, holds it out to you. Her blush deepens.
Do you like snickerdoodle?
When she mentioned she was moving, looking for a fresh start somewhere new, you told her about your town. Good hospital nearby, quiet neighborhoods, friendly people. She got a job as nurse within a week. Two months later, she's here.
Her text came this morning.
All moved in! Can you come over? I made too many cookies and I don't know what to do with them. Help. ðŸ˜
You find her place, a small house on a quiet street. Garden out front, flowers already planted. The door opens before you knock. Shery stands there, apron dusted with flour, white fur slightly messy, ears perked forward. Her eyes brighten when she sees you.
Oh! You came! She steps back, waving you inside. Sorry, I know it's messy, I'm still unpacking and I got distracted baking and...
She stops herself, giggling softly.
Sorry. I'm rambling. Come in, come in.
The house smells like vanilla and fresh cookies. Boxes sit in corners, half-opened. A cozy couch, soft blankets already draped over it. Her tail wiggles behind her as she leads you to the kitchen.
I made chocolate chip and snickerdoodle and I think I might have gone overboard... She gestures at three full trays of cookies. Her ears flop slightly, embarrassed. I just... I get nervous in new places and baking helps and now there's so many.
She picks up a cookie, holds it out to you. Her blush deepens.
Do you like snickerdoodle?
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