LOREN
Phoebe’s outburst, unfortunately, did not move Loren to compliance. Instead, it led him to compassion, and he steadily stared at her, expression as gentle as he could make it. The work floated away from her fingers effortlessly. ”When was the last time you ate or slept?” His voice was as firm as hers, if not firmer, though tempered with concern.
As she kept flailing at the floating objects, he steadfastly kept them just out of reach. "I am sure that is true." His tone had softened. "But there are things that I can do, that are easier for me at the moment than they are for you."
As she kept flailing at the floating objects, he steadfastly kept them just out of reach. "I am sure that is true." His tone had softened. "But there are things that I can do, that are easier for me at the moment than they are for you."
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
