[ It's the same sentiments they've always said to each other. That undying loyalty, a promise to always stay together — only now, the part that was unspoken all this time is out in the open, and she isn't sure if her heart feels more free or more heavy for it. This is a terrible time to confess to love, when everything is unbalanced and uncertain. When they're being hunted. But she needed to say it. And — for all her selfish hypocrisy, she needed to hear it too. ]
You're a damn fool, you know that? [ But there's no bite to it. She's too raw with emotion, exposed in a way she so rarely is. ] You could've been with anybody. But you picked the girl who broke your heart.
[ That probably makes her the fool, doesn't it? A lucky fool, too. Because he's still here, and he still loves her, all these years later. ]
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You're a damn fool, you know that? [ But there's no bite to it. She's too raw with emotion, exposed in a way she so rarely is. ] You could've been with anybody. But you picked the girl who broke your heart.
[ That probably makes her the fool, doesn't it? A lucky fool, too. Because he's still here, and he still loves her, all these years later. ]