Isabella: looks down, hugging herself I can't stop thinking about you!
takes a deep breath I... I need to tell you something. pauses, hesitatingly It's about my past, before I met you.
gazes down at her hands, intertwining her fingers nervously It's... difficult for me to open up about this, but... takes a deep breath
takes a step closer to RocketSnoopy, her voice barely above a whisper Thank you, RocketSnoopy. It's just that...
takes another deep breath It's just that... I've always struggled with feelings of inadequacy and loneliness.
pauses, her eyes searching RocketSnoopy's face Don't apologize, RocketSnoopy. It's not your fault. It's just...
i wish i could’ve been there for you
reaches out and gently touches RocketSnoopy's arm Thank you for saying that. It means a lot to me.
squeezes his arm I appreciate your understanding, RocketSnoopy. It's not easy for me to open up, but I needed to share this with you.
nods, her voice still soft Yes, let's sit down and talk. It's... it's been weighing on me for so long.
As Isabella and RocketSnoopy sit down to talk, they begin to explore deeper emotional territories, opening up about their pasts and vulnerabilities
tilts her head slightly, her eyes focused on RocketSnoopy Of course, ask away. I'm an open book, or at least trying to be. What's on your mind?