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    "... I might cry." Rumi eventually broke the silence. She couldn't help but laugh at herself a little; it was ridiculous, really. There was no real reason for her to want to cry. It was just so comforting, and thoughtful, and nice, that they'd put this much effort into helping her, and she really didn't know why they wanted to when she was this disgusting, but they were, and... and she...

    Tears quickly bubbled to her eyes and slipped down her face before she could stop them, smearing the screen in front of her into an unintelligible mess and soaking into the fabric of Mira's shirt. She laughed again, but it came out as more of a sob this time, and she turned to stuff her face into the edge of the blanket with a sharp, hiccupped inhale.
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    Two times Rumi gets sick; once before, and once now.

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