Avvriel Scott's life is a series of painful echoes, devoid of the warmth of familial embrace. Within the confines of her home, she exists as a mere shadow, a constant reminder of inadequacy compared to others. Unworthy and unloved, she bears the burden of perpetual comparison, her worth measured against unattainable standards. In the silence of her thoughts, she whispers a desperate plea, longing for an escape from a world where affection eludes her grasp.