“…Um…” She fell silent again, her brows furrowing in thought, and her voice grew soft. “…I…I don’t know.” She replied honestly, and her eyes lidded further. “…I’ve never felt like that before…” She paused, trying to figure out how to convey what she wanted to Dakota. Emotions and thoughts deeper than any Molly had ever expressed to anyone before. “I think…I think I had just built myself around my sister…I always felt the need to be cheerful, and to smile, to assure her it was going to be okay, and because I’d been so focused on her…and then she…went away…I think I’m…” Molly idly drummed her fingers on Dakota’s shoulder. “I think I…De-detached…? I don’t…let any one in close…? Because of what happened. B-but please, please know I do love you, and Miss Candace, of course! But…as my…friends.”
Molly released a heavy sigh she didn’t know she had been holding, for some reason feeling better that she had been able to get these words out to someone and off her chest.
“But what you were saying…about feeling comfortable and not…worrying…well…um…outside of the normal worrying? I think you’ll always worry about those you care about…I think…I think I feel that…” With someone.
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