I sniffled quietly, blowing my nose into another wad of tissue as I curled further into myself on Lena's lap, as the bed squeaked faintly.
“It's alright, Rosie.” Lena cooed, patting my back gently.
“I'm so tired, Lee.” I croaked.
“Shh… I'm here. You're okay now,” she muttered softly.
Footsteps echoed from behind us,...