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TWENTY-SEVEN
"I'm sorry for staining your cloth," Sorcha muttered after a while of her crying, sitting up and adjusting her dress.
Starr sighed, trying to not let her emotions get the best of her at that point in time. Her crying or showing a bit of weakness, wasn't going to make the situation any better. "Go bath, you stink," she had muttered, hopefully trying to lighten the mood and get herself together, also trying to get Sorcha to actually go have her bath.
Sorcha chuckled, getting up as she replied, "Be right back." With that, she left.
Starr felt the air in the room loosen, causing calmness to spread round her. She sighed lowly as she sank into the chair, shutting her eyes.
"Are you okay?" Christopher's voice broke out, causing her to sigh again as she sank further. Instead of his sudden talking to have startled her, she felt calmness hearing it. A reminder that he was still there with her, calmed and made her happy.
She nodded in
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