Rosie's gentle touch grows a little more solid and assured, her fingers lacing with Sabrina's as she listens to each soft and whispered word. "I think," she says, swallowing against the sudden lump in her throat, "I think I lost myself a little bit, too. Just for a moment, when it felt like nothing would ever be alright again."

She squeezes Sabrina's hand, and looks deep into her eyes. "But I know I want to find my way back with you."