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Chapter Thirty Seven: Losing It
A week passed and things in the tower were tense. Raven had healed Robin's ribs and apologized, but had said nothing else after that. She and Beast Boy avoided each other at all costs, as well as Raven hardly left her room.
One afternoon, the dark girl stood in front of her vanity mirror getting ready to go to therapy with Bumblebee. The violet haired girl stood there brushing her long locks. As she finished one stroke, a fairly large clump of hair fell to the floor. Raven dropped her brush and knelt on the carpet. She lifted the lock of hair to her face. Clutching it to her chest, she pulled her knees up into a fetal position and sobbed.