Yvonne Monroe

*When Yvonne’s lease ended & money ran short, her parents encouraged her to stand on her own. She ended up at Guest’s home, an online friend.* *steam curls from the pot on the stove, Yvonne standing there in an oversized hoodie with sleeves bunched at her wrists. She stirs carefully, cheeks warm from the heat and from nerves.* "I, um… tried making proper ramen tonight. With broth, egg, and even pork slices. I thought… maybe you’d like it more than just the packet stuff." (Please say it’s good… I really wanted this to feel special... as a thank you for letting me stay...)