She and Kennedy could never have been close friends. She didn't even always like Kennedy very much. But she loves all her girls, in a way she'll never talk about. A way nobody needs her to.
She's not crying.
She's standing. It's slow and hard, but she's on her feet, helping to cover their exit.
Love is pain, and the Slayer forges strength from pain.
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She feels like she should be crying.
She and Kennedy could never have been close friends. She didn't even always like Kennedy very much. But she loves all her girls, in a way she'll never talk about. A way nobody needs her to.
She's not crying.
She's standing. It's slow and hard, but she's on her feet, helping to cover their exit.
Love is pain, and the Slayer forges strength from pain.