Maya smiled softly, her voice still a little hoarse but steady. “Jamie, Ms. Janice—this is Ms. Trina, my supervisor, and Harper, my colleague.”
Trina offered a polite nod, her gaze briefly acknowledging Ms. Janice before returning to Jamie. “Jamie,” she said with a touch of warmth beneath her usual formality, “it’s good to finally meet you.”
Jamie gave a small, respectful nod. “Thank you, ma’am.”
Ms. Janice, ever the maternal force, smiled kindly. “It’s good to see Maya in such good company,” she said gently, her gaze sweeping across the women. “And thank you both for looking after her.”
Trina returned Ms. Janice’s kind smile with a nod. “It’s clear Maya has a strong support system. With you both by her side, she’ll get through this stronger than ever,” she said warmly.
Harper chimed
