alone, constantly uncertain, and at times very dangerous. a girl with plenty of blood on her hands and all the guilt in the world resting upon her shoulders, bundled into a body that's still young, sweet and sometimes a little hopeful. it might get better, though it probably won't. never usually as wary as she ought to be. a little bit in love.
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How unfortunate. What happened?
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[ She practically spits the sentence out, with far more force than she thought she was currently capable of. ]
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Of course it isn't.
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I am only trying to help, little one.