[A failure, a funeral, extensive study and nightly arguments have her dim and flecked with rotten wounds yet. It will be a long while before they fester and turn her truly bitter.
Until then there's the work. Study. The few calm conversations now and then that help her smile.]
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Until then there's the work. Study. The few calm conversations now and then that help her smile.]
And we are known for being contrary, are we not?