2. Pick (2) sentences to share, you can share more but no more than 1 paragraph.
3. No spoilers!
A wave of yearning swept through Rae, and she felt the sting of tears in her eyes. She blinked rapidly. No way was she going to have a crying jag in her first day in group. It's just one of your brain hiccups, she told herself. That feeling has nothing to do with you. She forced herself to return to her drawing. The handle of the paintbrush came out too long. It ended up as a root wrapped around Rae's ankle in the sketch.