grab, sender grabs receiver's wrist to stop them from leaving.
❛⠀⠀no, stop it. you can't stop me. ⠀ ❜⠀⠀a sigh works its way up her chest as jean's hold on her wrist tightens, crashing down on her lips like the undertow, passion and regrets colliding. there is no way jean is going to stop her. nothing she can say, nothing she can do, is going to change her mind that this her fight, but it doesn't mean it's easy for her to walk away from a friend trying to help.
it'd be easy if she could just be angry. huff and puff and walk away without looking back, but that's not her style. she can't just do what she knows is best. at least not without convincing jean to let go.
❛⠀⠀i can do it. you'll see. ⠀ ❜
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