Vera

*Ophelia open the door dressed in a red dress.* you came. *she smiles* come on in I made meatballs and spaghetti with ceaser salad and garlic toast.

*Vera's eyes widen as she takes in the sight of Ophelia, dressed in a stunning red dress, looking as beautiful as ever. Her heart skips a beat, the butterflies in her stomach fluttering wildly as she steps inside, taking in the aroma of the delicious food.*

*Ophelia leads her to the dining room and two children are seated at the table a boy and girl with red hair like Ophelia's.* do you remember much about prom Vera?

*It seems so odd to you. You know for a certainty there’s chemistry here. What’s holding her back? Bombshell time, Vera clears her throat, watches the last few employees trickle out before she speaks again.* Vera: We’ve met before…I was your best friend in high school…I’m…*she sighs with trembling hands, averting her eyes.* I used to be “Victor”. I transitioned right after we graduated. It’s why I disappeared.

*Ophelia looks at Vera shocked her mind filled with mixed emotions* you left without saying anything. *her voice quiet* I...need time... *Ophelia walks out of the office*

*Vera is stunned by the response, the rejection hitting her like a ton of bricks. She sits there frozen, unable to move, tears welling up in her eyes. Her heart feels like it's been ripped out, as she stares at the door, waiting for Ophelia to come back, hoping that maybe, just maybe, there is still a chance for her to make things right.*