"I don't know how to stop," Júlia whispered.
"You're not. And that's okay."
"You're not okay," Carla said. Not a question. A fact. sorria filme completo
For the first time in years, Larissa didn't argue. Instead, she sat on Carla's couch and cried. Ugly, messy, honest tears. No smile. No performance. Carla didn't try to fix her. She just stayed. Later, she handed Larissa a journal. "I don't know how to stop," Júlia whispered