Arianne looked at the rain through the kitchen’s glass. She could empathize with Tiffany. They were both driven to the end of their ropes...
“Tiffie, where are you? I’ll come look for you now,” Arianne said as she left her chores and headed out with an umbrella.
“I’m at the convenience store downstairs of my house. I came out with just my phone. I don’t even have a jacket on. It’s freezing... I don’t want to go back and see my mom. I can’t stand the sight of her face right now.” Tiffany’s voice was laced with a sob.
Arianne, who had gone to the door, turned back promptly when she heard that Tiffany had no jacket on. “Okay. I’ll bring you some clothes. Stay there and wait for me. Don’t move!”
Right as she said that, Arianne slipped and fell on the floor when she was going up the staircase. Her lower abdomen hit the step and her umbrella fell to one side.
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