[ She gives him a weak smile and ducks her head, looking down at her feet. She nods, responding to the latter part of his--
No.
No, she nods because it was both true. She did love him. She has to stop lying to herself about that. She cared for him, loved him back, and that's why she has to see this through. Why she wants to be the one to end this, somehow.
She just doesn't understand why her vision is suddenly so blurry that she has to rub her eyes with the back of her hand. ]
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No.
No, she nods because it was both true. She did love him. She has to stop lying to herself about that. She cared for him, loved him back, and that's why she has to see this through. Why she wants to be the one to end this, somehow.
She just doesn't understand why her vision is suddenly so blurry that she has to rub her eyes with the back of her hand. ]