“I just want to be happy and have a life that I can call mine,” Margarette whispered. I hugged her tighter and slowly patted her back.
“Shush, I know...” I whispered back. It’s been a while since she’s crying. I let go of the hug and looked at Margarette. I wiped her tears and Margarette looked at me awfully.
“I look devastated, right? I am sorry. I really don’t want to be like this... It’s just— The situations are really making me cry.” Margarette frowned and I smiled. I slowly touched Margarette’s face and she looked down.
“You don’t look devastated, ok? You’re really strong and that makes you prettier. You have a big heart. I know you have it down there.” I uttered and poke Margarette’s chest. Margarette smiled at me and that made me feel good. Finally, she smiled.
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