Eventually Rosalie stopped singing, and listened to Whende.
"Thanks..." She whispered, sounding much more calm than she had moments before.
Little did the rest of the room know, her insides ached. She felt like her heart had been torn from her chest. She wanted to know that everyone was ok. She wanted answers, she wanted to be happy again.
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