[ Only been two months for her. She can't imagine where she would have been, two years from now. Maybe she would've wanted to go back to Charles by then. Maybe -
But she can't wish herself that far along. She is who she is. She can't be anyone else.
She pulls back, to look him firmly in the eye. ] You'll tell me about it.
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But she can't wish herself that far along. She is who she is. She can't be anyone else.
She pulls back, to look him firmly in the eye. ] You'll tell me about it.