*Leonora*
"What I can do?" I asked and she turned around and began arranging little pots. There was something she wasn't saying and I wanted to find out what it was. She couldn't just drop a bomb like that and expect me to go about my day like nothing happened. "What can I do?"
"How do you feel now?" She asked me as she stood up, going over to the open shelves on the wall. She began touching bottles, pausing for a second. From what it looked like, it seemed like she was trying to get a feel of the bottles.
"I feel a lot better?" I said unsure of why she asked this question. I was as good as I could get. There were still lingering feelings of anger towards Jax but I was a lot better. I didn't know that I had so much anger towards Jax and it scared me. "Please can you tell me what you were talking about?"
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