[NOT TODAY, RILEY, NOT TODAY. Maybe tomorrow. For now, though. Stephen's just rocking her slightly, letting her cry herself out. Only when she quiets down does he finally break the silence, ever-so-softly;]
You're gonna be ok. I promise.
[Not that things are okay, because they're not. But they will be.]
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You're gonna be ok. I promise.
[Not that things are okay, because they're not. But they will be.]