Adrienette - depress girl

A New Day

Marinette woke up feeling rested. She slept soundly, without nightmares or intrusive thoughts. For the first time in a long time, she felt a glimmer of hope. She had gone to bed earlier than usual, taking the time to relax and clear her mind before sleep. Additionally, she had taken a natural sleep aid to help her body relax and drift off to sleep.

She got dressed and headed out to the bakery, where herparents were hard at work. They greeted her with warm smiles and hugs, and Marinette felt relief wash over her. Even though they hadpassed away, she knew they were still with her in spirit. Marinette was comforted by the familiarity of the bakery, remembering all the times she'd spent there with her parents. She was surrounded by their love and memories, and it brought her a sense of peace.

As she helped out around the bakery, Marinette felt a sense of purpose. She was doing something meaningful, something that made a difference in people's lives. It was a small thing, but it made her feel like she contributed to the world in some way. Every day, she got to interact with customers, hear about their stories, and bring a bit of joy and comfort to their day. It was a feeling she had never experienced before and it made her feel connected to the community in a way she had never felt before.

After the bakery closed for the day, Marinette decided to walk around the city. She had always loved Paris' hustle and bustle, but lately, she had been too afraid to leave her house. But today, she felt brave enough to face the world again. Taking a deep breath, Marinette confidently stepped into the busy streets of Paris and found a kind of liberation she hadn't experienced in a while.

As she walked, she saw familiar faces and places she had missed. She stopped to chat with a few of her friends, who welcomed her back with open arms. It felt comfortable to be around people who cared about her. She felt a sense of belonging and security that she had been missing while away. It was a feeling of home that she had been longing for and it made her feel welcomed and loved.

As the sun set, Marinette stood in front of the Eiffel Tower. It was a place she had always loved, and it reminded her of all the positive things in life. She took out her phone and snapped a few pictures, wanting to capture the moment forever. She felt a strong sense of nostalgia for the place and wanted to remember it always. Taking pictures was her way of preserving the memory of the moment and the feeling it gave her.

Suddenly, she heard a voice behind her. "Beautiful, isn't it?" Adrien asked, standing a few feet away.

Marinette felt her heart skip a beat. She hadn't seen him since they talked on the phone a few days ago. She turned to face him, and he smiled at her.

"I thought I might find you here," he said. "I wanted to make sure you were okay."

Marinette felt a surge of gratitude. Adrien was there for her when no one else could be there. He gave her hope when she felt none. She smiled back at him, feeling warmth in her chest. She was overwhelmed by his kindness and support, and the feeling of appreciation was bubbling up inside her. She felt a connection to Adrien, and she knew that she could always count on him.

"I'm doing better," she said. "Thank you."

Adrien stepped closer to Marinette, and she felt her heart race. She had never been this close to him before. She could feel the warmth radiating from his body and the faint smell of his cologne was almost overwhelming. She could feel her cheeks flush as she looked up into his eyes, and his lips curled into a slight smile.