[... Ah. There's the feeling of something breaking in her chest. In the crack between the curtains, the light from outside dims, like the sun has finally set.]
... Yeah. It probably would make things a lot easier if he hated me for what I didn't, wouldn't it?
[He already cursed her once... what's one more? If her pain could bring him peace, if she could take his hurt and put it all on herself... maybe it's good, then, that she still thinks so often about disappearing.]
cw: suicidal ideation
... Yeah. It probably would make things a lot easier if he hated me for what I didn't, wouldn't it?
[He already cursed her once... what's one more? If her pain could bring him peace, if she could take his hurt and put it all on herself... maybe it's good, then, that she still thinks so often about disappearing.]