Breaking down
Phoebe held Clara as she broke down, tears streaming from the shock and betrayal. “I don’t understand, Phoebe. Why would she do this to me?” Clara sobbed, her voice trembling with anguish. Phoebe hugged her tightly, gently stroking her hair. “I don’t know, Clara. But we’ll get through this. I’m here for you.” Clara buried her face in Phoebe’s shoulder, releasing all the pain she had been holding inside.
Breaking Down
A long night
They spent the evening attempting to make sense of everything but stayed trapped in shock. “None of this adds up,” Phoebe muttered, pacing the room. Clara nodded from the edge of the couch. “What if there’s more to the story?” she wondered aloud. Silence fell between them, heavy with the weight of the day’s events. No matter how hard they tried, the truth remained out of reach, and the night dragged on with unanswered questions.
A Long Night
