"It's okay baby, you're going to be okay." He wrapped his arms around her tiny frame and felt her warm tears seep into his shirt.
She'd finally told the truth.
She had told him all of her problems and he hadn't turned his back.
He was still here, with his arms around her, telling her things would be okay.
The voices disagreed. They screamed at her, clawing and banging on her skull.
But maybe, just maybe they would.