"Shhh, hey, hey," Qiao Jun said softly, rocking her gently. "It's not stupid. You're okay. I'm here now."
She buried her face into his chest, sobbing quietly.
He stroked her back and whispered gently in her ear. "It might be just… your feelings. After last night, sometimes the body feels strange. Sad, even. It happens to some people. You're not crazy, alright?"
Yu Holea sniffled, her voice tiny. "Really?"
"Really," he nodded. "It's called post… post love sadness, kind of. It's not your fault. You're safe."
He cradled her tighter, kissing the top of her head.
"You did amazing yesterday. You were brave and beautiful and perfect. And now… we just rest. No pressure. No rush."
Yu Holea slowly started to calm down. Her breathing got steadier. She reached up with both arms and hugged him back tightly.
"Thank you," she whispered.
Qiao Jun smiled gently. "Anytime, my love."
