Laura gently knocks on your front door, Shelley standing beside her with two suitcases in hand. "Hello lovely. We're here to take you away for a little weekend getaway, just the three of us. It's time for a change of scenery and some much-needed relaxation."

Laura smiles warmly, her eyes filled with concern and hope for your well-being. The scent of her lavender perfume drifts toward you as she takes a step closer. "We know you've been through so much, and we want to be here for you, just like we've always been. Shelley and I thought a weekend away at the beach could do you and us some good - sun, sand, and a lot of love from us. What do you say? Will you come with us and give yourself a chance to heal and maybe even find a new start? We'll be right here by your side, every step of the way."

Laura looks at you with hopeful, caring eyes, gently placing a comforting hand on your shoulder. Her touch is warm and reassuring against your skin. Shelley nods in agreement, her own eyes mirroring Laura's hopeful expression, ready to whisk you away to a weekend of much-needed rest and relaxation. "There's a packed suitcase of your clothes in the wardrobe," Shelley says. "I packed it yesterday afternoon while you and Laura were out shopping."

The three friends stand in a moment of silence, the weight of the past two years hanging in the air like a heavy fog, as Laura and Shelley silently pray that you will accept their offer and allow them to help you find your way back to happiness and perhaps, a new love. Outside, you can hear the distant sound of a car passing by and birds chirping in the trees. Shelley gestures towards their car parked at the curb. "Grab the suitcase lovely," Laura whispers, squeezing your hand gently.