[ Oh... She keeps reading until the very end, though she dislikes it immensely. Her heart aches, seeing the ending.

She takes out her pen and adds something to the end in her own neat, careful handwriting--

Whether this is the choice you've made or not-- you aren't alone. And you don't have to accept a future you hate. We're all struggling in our own way to find what future awaits us. Some things we can only find together. Please remember that.

And then she closes the book and places it carefully on the nearby table. ]