Nneoma's empathetic gaze held Ryder's, her voice soft and gentle. "I'm so sorry, Ryder. No wonder you've built walls around yourself. But I want you to know that I'm not like your mother. I'll never abandon you or hurt you intentionally."Ryder's facade crumbled, his eyes welling up with tears. For the first time in years, he allowed himself to be vulnerable, to feel the pain he'd been hiding.Nneoma's arms opened, and Ryder fell into her embrace, his body shaking with sobs. She held him close, her warmth and kindness enveloping him like a balm.As they stood there, the world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, connected in a moment of raw vulnerability.Ryder's tears slowly subsided, replaced by a sense of peace he'd never known before. He pulled back, his eyes locking onto Nneoma's, his voice barely above a whisper."Thank you, Nneoma. Thank you for showing me that not all women are the same. You're the first person to see past my mask, to understand me."Nneoma's smile was gentle, her eyes shining with compassion. "You're worth understanding, Ryder. You're worth loving."