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Date: 2022-06-08 12:42 am (UTC)[she surveys the darkened garden, her hands folding in front of her.]
I wept for you, didn't I? Long ago. For your struggles in the past. For a childhood I naively thought was too storybook to be true.
It wasn't so long ago for you. Couldn't have been.