Delane's head reeled from the long crying spell. She sat on the edge of her bed, unable to function.
It couldn't have gone worse. Instead of being supportive to Tris, she'd burst into tears, causing him to flee the sight. Now he wouldn't call or return her phone calls.
I couldn't help it! I did nothing wrong! But I've blown it anyway...Why is this happening?
She fell back on her pillow, numb and empty.
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