[ By then, she's turned so red that she must cup her hands over her face, if just for a moment! She's uncertain if she should feel ashamed that she must be cared for like a child, or positively in love with someone that could dote on her is such a way. ]
I--...
[ She can do it! She can say it! "No, I'm fortunate to have you."
After a long pause, her shoulders rise as she musters a breath! ]
I-- Tha-thank you.... [ Nope. ] Um. Thank you for that.
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I--...
[ She can do it! She can say it! "No, I'm fortunate to have you."
After a long pause, her shoulders rise as she musters a breath! ]
I-- Tha-thank you.... [ Nope. ] Um. Thank you for that.