The slightest furrow settles across her brow. Hadn't he just been telling her to talk to someone? She can't account for the sudden passive aggressive coolness.
She turns her face away again, sniffling quietly. She isn't sure what to say. Fact is, she doesn't think anything about it, it's only what her friends have told her will help. And she doesn't know any better, so why not try? Now that she isn't sure exactly what he's trying to tell her, she's feeling uncomfortable for being open with him.
"'Scuse me."
She throws the blankets off and slips her bare feet to the floor. She needs to blow her nose, and splash some cold water on her face. Her legs feel barely equipped to keep her on her feet, and her arms are trembling. Perhaps she should have accepted the offer of tea after all.
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She turns her face away again, sniffling quietly. She isn't sure what to say. Fact is, she doesn't think anything about it, it's only what her friends have told her will help. And she doesn't know any better, so why not try? Now that she isn't sure exactly what he's trying to tell her, she's feeling uncomfortable for being open with him.
"'Scuse me."
She throws the blankets off and slips her bare feet to the floor. She needs to blow her nose, and splash some cold water on her face. Her legs feel barely equipped to keep her on her feet, and her arms are trembling. Perhaps she should have accepted the offer of tea after all.