[When she feels his hand over her cheek, she reaches up to barely touch it, fingers faintly on top of his own and then she just as quickly clasps her hands together.
His touch, faint as it is, felt warm to her. Another comfort.]
... I'm going up to the roof. I-... I need to.
[I'm suffocating in here.
Without another word, she moves from her bed and takes a shawl from her closet. Before she leaves her room, she speaks without looking at him.]
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His touch, faint as it is, felt warm to her. Another comfort.]
... I'm going up to the roof. I-... I need to.
[I'm suffocating in here.
Without another word, she moves from her bed and takes a shawl from her closet. Before she leaves her room, she speaks without looking at him.]
You can join me up there if you wish.