After the stroll she had returned to her room and she was curled up in bed.
The blanket was extremely warm and she was reading a novel Jacqueline had given her for mental health.
She had not seen Xavier since she had spoken to him about what was done to her, she had not even told him everything but the minimal and he had just been hurting.
She could feel his pain as it shot through her chest.
He was upset about the entire issue and somehow she was getting upset as to why he was so hurt and not even letting her who had gone through all of the things fight her battles. Somehow she didn’t want him fighting this battle with her; she didn’t want him being hurt and upset.
He was upset and she for sure knew it was her fault and how could she curb the entire issue when she still was trying he
