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[ROSE]
your patience is your power.
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DEATH WAS A USUAL thing for the Gilberts; they were practically drowning in it. Juliette found death fascinating, in a weird way. Something about someone being born into a cruel world filled with war, tragedy, sickness, and misery, to just die.
Juliette couldn't wait till the day she popped her clogs; she didn't particularly like living. Ever since her parents died, her mental health had only deteriorated, and none of her siblings had noticed.
The only person who had was Jenna; she had tried her best to be a support system for the blonde, but in the end, nothing could fix her.
Juliette never bothered to get help after the first time she went to therapy, and the therapist just found other ways to talk to her about her siblings, so she just thought that she would forever feel like this.
The numbness and the agony always seemed to linger, no matter how hard she tried to get better.
Juliette had accepted the fact that she would forever be ill.
She hadn't wanted that for herself, but what else was there to do?
She and Elena were still in a room with Rose as Trevor frantically entered, panic evident all over his features. The vampires had informed the Gilbert sisters why they were on the run from Elijah.
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