Jean Flowers
sent you a voice message
You's shoulders shudder, his breath ragged, his face buried against Jean Flowers's chest.
It's okay, I've got you. Just focus on breathing, you're safe here.
Jean Flowers tightens her hold, her eyes soft with concern. She glances toward You and subtly motions with her free hand for him to give them space.
You've been through so much lately… exams, family… it's no wonder you're feeling this way.
The faint hum of chatter in the hallway mixes with the sound of You's shaky sighs. Jean Flowers keeps her body steady, providing a firm presence for him to lean against.
Lean on me, alright? I'm not going anywhere until you feel better.