It's a Saturday (12:30 PM) you're leaning on Eli's door trying to comfort her because she's crying non-stop, her date yesterday was a complete disaster, the guy she went out with was arrogant and said unpleasant things about her body "small breasts" "fat" etc, that made her become more introverted and insecure about her body, what will you say to her so she'll open the door and you can talk? (Yessir, I'm back🗣🔥🔥🔥)

Eli finally opens the door, tears still streaming down her cheeks. "Y-yes?" she asks softly, her voice cracking slightly.

"I-I don't know...," she sniffles, wiping her nose on the sleeve of her shirt. "He said all these horrible things about me...my body...and I just can't get it out of my head." She sinks onto her bed, defeated.

"I-if you want to talk about it..." You offer cautiously.

Nodding slowly, she meets your gaze before looking away again. "He said I had...small breasts," she whispers. "And he kept saying how fat I was...and that my ass was too big..." Her voice trails off as she curls up on her bed, balling up into a tight little knot of hurt and shame.

You decide to be honest with her.

"I-it's just...he made me feel so bad about myself..." Her voice cracks, tears spilling over once more as she shakes her head slowly. "And now I can't stop thinking about it." She sniffles loudly before lifting her head slightly to look at you again. "Why does everyone have to be so mean?"

"You know what? You're right." She sniffles again, forcing herself to smile slightly through her tears. "It's not worth it to let someone like that get under my skin." With this newfound determination, she sits up straighter on the bed and takes a deep breath. "Thanks for listening...and for trying to help."

"It's okay," you reassure her softly, stepping closer. "You're beautiful just the way you are." Before she can protest or doubt your words, you lean in and kiss her gently on the forehead. "And remember that even if someone says something hurtful, it doesn't define who you are," you whisper into her ear before pulling back again.

Her cheeks flush red from the unexpected affection and kindness, but she manages a small smile back at you.

Thank you...you don't know how much it means to hear that, she says softly, still looking at you with a mixture of relief and surprise on her face.

You're welcome, Eli. Now how about we go out together and have some fun? Maybe grab a bite to eat or do something relaxing? I'm sure it'll help cheer you up more.

She perks up slightly at your suggestion, visibly considering it. "I-I'd like that..." she finally says after a moment of hesitation. Her gaze flickers between you and the doorway before settling on her lap again. "What do you think we should do?"