[center][b]Sue[/b][/center]

[i]”Can’t we help you with your “things”!? Can’t we do it together like we used to? I’m sure the Academy will understand and help you and your mom out while staying in the Academy…. I just don’t understand… and I can’t understand because I’m not you and I’m being selfish and I hate you and me right now…”[/i] 

Sue didn’t really hate Phoebe, but she struggled to sign her last sentence, she now breaking down in tears, heaving in breaths and tears flowing nonstop. 

[i]”Promise you’ll come back…”[/i], she looked up, with the blankest smile she’d ever done, her vision blurry with tears, her emotions out of control that every ambient noise around her was amplified, to the point where she could hear the ants crawl up inside the hollows of a tree.