[There are still too many walls up for Jasmine to cry. It's been so long since she cried in front of anyone else, some days she isn't even sure that she can anymore.
She sniffles once to tamp down that emotion, but as Rose strokes her hair, her embrace tightens.
As if it wasn't surreal enough, the admission that leaves her lips next is almost unheard of.] I don't know what to do.
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She sniffles once to tamp down that emotion, but as Rose strokes her hair, her embrace tightens.
As if it wasn't surreal enough, the admission that leaves her lips next is almost unheard of.] I don't know what to do.