I knelt, shivering, comforted by the presence of WB. I didn't understand what I had done. But I knew better than to move. I sensed that if I did, it would only go much worse for me than it already had.
WB whispered to me, trying to comfort me with her words.
But they brought none to me.
I hid my expression behind the long blonde sheaf of unbound hair that surrounded me.
And cried.






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