D. Subtle kindnesses.
Sarah notices one cookie left in the bag, neatly folded and set aside on the counter, abandoned by her bottomless pit of a sister; Sarah glances at it skeptically, wondering why on earth she would leave one cookie behind.
Sarah had bought the bag for Helena, after all - she doesn’t even really have much of a sweet tooth (cookies weren’t exactly a staple of her childhood).
“For you,” Helena mutters, shuffling past with a sheepish smile, bottom lip tucked between her teeth, waiting in anticipation while Sarah takes a bite to appease her.
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