After listening to her cousin sob uncontrollably through the phone for a few minutes, Karen decided to come over to know what had happened for the strong novelist.
To say she was worried would be the understatement of the year.
When Lisa opened the front door for her sweet little cousin, she couldn’t help but smile ruefully at her for a brief moment, before throwing her weak arms around her neck and crying into her shirt.
Karen tried to soothe her cousin with sweet little nothings, but she failed. She, therefore, did the only thing she could do. She let her cry her heart out.
Lisa didn’t only do that, needing it more than anything, but cried herself to exhaustion. When she finished, she slumped against her cousin, falling asleep immediately.
Karen tried to maneuver her onto the c
