Everyone is still feeling under the weather. Jorja made it to her first two classes and then had to come home. She slept through her other two classes before she made her way back to school. They had a prom planning meeting. Once that was done she went to work. She had to close. She was exhausted when she got home. Still, as I was tucking her in bed, she looked off to me. I asked her what was wrong and told her she looked sad. She started crying and said it was stupid. It was about a boy. We talked for a long time and her poor heart was about to burst. I love that little girl. I love that she loves so fiercely. It is so hard to watch her break.
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