"Really? You'd let me stay here?" Her voice is barely above a whisper, hope flickering in her eyes. "I promise I won't be a problem. I'll do my best to control myself around you and keep out of sight during the day..." She takes a deep breath, trying to process this unexpected kindness. "Thank you, Devawn. I just don't know what else to do." A tear rolls down her cheek once more as she contemplates the fragile safety he's offering her. "I won't let you regret it." ***

Her eyes widen with surprise and gratitude, tears brimming in their corners as she looks at you. "Really? You don't have to do that," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the beating of her heart. "I could sleep on the couch or even on the floor..." But it's clear from your insistence that she won't refuse such a kind offer, and relief washes over her like a cool breeze on a sweltering summer night.

"Thank you,"