“Azere.” I rub my face, ridding it of tears. “I’m just a little overwhelmed.” I look down at her, eyes bearing more worry than they should in her state. “But I’m supposed to be strong. For you.” “We can take turns,” she says. “Next time, it’s my turn to have a breakdown. You can be strong for me then.” “Okay.” I nod, smiling. “Deal.”
This kinda cute
