in a world where you can do anything: love
the honeysuckle princess
Phoebe frowned, looking at the ground when Lusea didn't respond at all to her words. She supposed it had been short sighted to think that whatever report she had built with her on the way to the clinic would stand in the face of this revelation. But Jata spoke to her and she glanced up at him. It did hurt. This all hurt. There was nothing he could have done or said really at this point that would have done anything but."It's alright, I will go. Everything she needs is here." she said quietly before turning on her heel. She grabbed an extra blanket she could wear as a shawl, and instead of trying to pass between the two, she hurried put the back door. She needed to get away anyways.
EXIT PHOEBE
PHOEBE
