Her vision blurred, and her eyes stung as if they had been sliced—cleaved open to allow the tears to pass. She made it to the stones before she fell to her knees, so hard the rock bit into her bones. Was she worth being counted?
I love Nesta. Whole time this girl just needed to cry. Yes girl you are worth being counted! I just want to be her friend and give her a hug. Finally glad to have gotten to the point where she breaks down and starts letting everything out because I knew this girl was not a bitch for no reason.
