I managed to write a first draft again, but it's short. (379 words.) And the story itself is a bit thin. It's just about a girl who's forced to hug various relatives at a family reunion until she finally puts her foot down, but I think I eventually need to add another thread to the story. Anyway, it's fine for a first draft for now.
Here's how it currently ends:
“Well,” said her mother. “Goodnight, Alice.”
Her mother began to leave the room!
“Wait!” cried Alice. “Aren’t you going to hug me?”
“Are you sure it’s okay?” asked her mother.
“Of course, it’s okay!” said Alice. “I don’t like hugging Aunt Clara. I don’t like hugging Uncle Portnoy. I don’t like hugging people I don’t know. I do like hugging Aunt Sal. And I like hugging you!”
And so she did.