[It feels like being defeated; on the other hand, she can't wait to get away after that argument. It feels like the coward's way out, but Clover's already had enough disappointment in her lifetime. She holds the door open for her littler sister on the way out.]
... Rose. We're baking together later. If you want to come over, let me know.
[She's almost certain she'll say no, but maybe by the time the whole family's supposed to get together for the holiday, things will be different.]
[And she's almost positive she won't, but she won't shut it down at least. Mostly for Clover's sake, and who knows? Things could change by then, even if they never do.]
Good night, and take care. [With that, she closes the door with a gentle click.]
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She closes her eyes and turns her back on them, trying to shut away how hurt she feel. She's failing. ]
All right. Please take care of yourself, Rose.
[ That's the tone of someone who's given up for the day. ]
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... Rose. We're baking together later. If you want to come over, let me know.
[She's almost certain she'll say no, but maybe by the time the whole family's supposed to get together for the holiday, things will be different.]
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[And she's almost positive she won't, but she won't shut it down at least. Mostly for Clover's sake, and who knows? Things could change by then, even if they never do.]
Good night, and take care. [With that, she closes the door with a gentle click.]