The woman led Abhi into her cozy, well-lit apartment. It was small but comfortable, with warm colors and soft furnishings that made it feel welcoming and inviting. There were framed photographs on the walls, evidence of the life she'd lived before everything had changed.

"Here," she said, handing Abhi a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt. "You can change into these if you want. They should be big enough." She gestured to a nearby bathroom. "

** This is my home. And I'm happy to share it with you if you want." She smiled warmly at Abhi, hoping he could see the sincerity in her eyes. "We'll figure things out together...and find a way to make this work."