[They are pretty, and they make her feel better. For a moment, she feels like she can do anything . . . except maybe leave the comfort of the water. She smiles faintly, sighing with relief.
After a bit of a fight, the vest actually comes off, and she puts it with the rest of her drying clothes. It's a literal weight off her shoulders to match how she feels, leaving her with only the collared, painfully white top . . .]
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After a bit of a fight, the vest actually comes off, and she puts it with the rest of her drying clothes. It's a literal weight off her shoulders to match how she feels, leaving her with only the collared, painfully white top . . .]
After we get our strength back.