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Isabella's POV.

I began sobbing with my face covered in her bed.

I was exhausted, lost, pained and heartbroken.

I felt Thelma move towards me, and she sat on the bed near me.

She didn't say anything at first. She just patted my back with her hand.

Cry it all out, don't hold anything in. I want you to cry to your heart's content and relieve yourself.

Don't bottle your feelings