[Christine gasps softly as her arms move. For a dreadful moment, she thinks she can feel the buzzing in the back of her head again, that she can feel words that someone else wants her to sing on her lips.
But no, this feels different. It feels safe, oddly. Christine lets her arms wrap around her as her eyes overflow with tears for a moment.
But before the feeling fades, she realizes this must have been someone. So she stubbornly blinks her tears away and whispers out:]
Hello? Is... is someone there? Please, I left you all letters, I... I want to talk to you.
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But no, this feels different. It feels safe, oddly. Christine lets her arms wrap around her as her eyes overflow with tears for a moment.
But before the feeling fades, she realizes this must have been someone. So she stubbornly blinks her tears away and whispers out:]
Hello? Is... is someone there? Please, I left you all letters, I... I want to talk to you.