“Rumi?” Mira reached out, Rumi flinched—almost imperceptibly—at the sight of her hand. Swallowing the spike in her already insurmountable rage at everyone outside of this room, Mira softly rested her fingers on Rumi’s cheek. “Just because Celine says it doesn’t automatically make it true, or right.”
I just realized that Rumi flinched seeing Mira's hand because the last time she cried in front of someone, she got slapped in the face. 😭
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