"You are still very strong, your fighting the sickness and that makes you very strong in my book. So I'd like to make amends with you amd be friends."
She smiled a little and stopped, she could hear kids not laughing just talking it was muffled though like it was behind a door. They sounded about 13-14 just talking about things that older kids would talk about.
"Someone knew today..?"
"Yea..and Ill go ask, don't ask, please don't I'd rather do it.."
"Jea-no!..you got hurt last time!"
"That was 2 months ago plus..you guys already know that I don't care if they hurt me."
As they're talking Jean is just gathering bandages and some alcohol like the pain one not the drinking one yk.
"No, you need them and I want to make sure your okay now..your apart of my life now..I want you too feel okay and safe around me..and right now..you need someone and I'm right here.."
She smiled as she came back with everything in her hand.
"Why are you like that Jean..you..your really weird..when we first came. You were straight up..you were giving us the truth..then..you just..made us happier-how did you do it..?"
