Buried Burden
The room became silent, it was an awkward, uneasy silence. “I am sorry. I shouldn’t have asked that.” Catrina sighs, “It’s fine. I think you could use some context why everything is like this.” Abigail retracted with her decision, “You don’t have to force yourself if you don’t want to.” “It’s fine,” Catrina sets aside the grounded ingredient she has in her hand. “I think it will be good to let out the burden I have for these months. It has been in there for so long.” Abigail looks at her, “What took you so long for you to decide to let it out? I mean, you have your friends, and they are more than willing to listen to you.” Catrina sighs, “Promise me you won’t say anything about the conversation we had.” She looks at her, waiting for her agreement on her condition. “I will not. This is
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