Nothing made sense. She’d always been strong and in control of her emotions, but now everything was jumbled. She worried about Christa and Michael. He was so distant with her and as her world crumbled before her, with no way of stopping it, he distanced himself even further. She brought it up to him and he denied it, but she felt it just the same. He was disgusted with her. She saw it in his eyes when he looked at her. When she was physically and emotionally stronger, she’d have to face the shame and humiliation about her confinement. There was no escaping that fact. And Clare. How could she ever explain any of this to Clare? God, how she missed her, but even more needed her.
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