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When you're close to me
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Emma whimpered, knowing her friends have completely lost hope. She began to walk away from the scene out of stress, using her crutches of course.
"Emma," Gilda called. Emma ignored her and continued to walk away.
"Ray!" Don yelled, "Come on!"
"Sorry," he quickly responded, "Gilda. Don. Sorry."
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Isabella notices the stress that displayed upon [Name], and went up to her, hugging the girl.
"You poor thing. I can tell that you really stressed out." [Name] stood still, not returning the gesture at all, "You have no idea how to help you're friends. And you don't want to drag them down with you. You must feel like such a thorn, knowing you'll never be able to help them." [Name]'s eyes widened at her brutal words.
Isabella removed her grasp and cupped her cheeks, forcing the girl to look at her.
"Remember that you're doing the right thing, to give up."
[Name] was being the opposite of comforted and gritted her teeth.
"I want you to listen to me, [Name]." Isabella sat next to the girl on the bed and wrapped an arm around her, "If you desire it, I'd like to recommend you as the candidate to be Mom of this farm."
"A candidate to be a Mom?"
"Yes. Become an adult, have a child, and if they approve your abilities, you can come back to this House as a Mom or Sister. You have the qualifications for it. If you desire it I'd be happy to recommend you."
[Name] remained quiet, deep in thought. She really wanted her plan to work, and this was a perfect option to do so. However, she'd be leaving many people behind. People that she deeply cared about.
Yvette...
Nat...
Emma...
Ray...
But in order for all of them to live full happy lives, she needed to make her own sacrifices. Even if it means to hurt herself in the process.
"I accept," She muttered.
"What's that?"
She blatantly clarified her answer, "I accept your recommendation."
