It took a split second for her face to flush as red as her hair. It shouldn't matter! She knew her family loved her, unconditionally, but there was that tiny sliver of doubt, that .00000001% of her that didn't wonder if it was just TO much.
"...I don't know...Don't tell anyone Rach..please?" Her voice cracked at the last of that, "I will, I just have to..." She just had to accept it herself before she could ask anyone else to.
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