[ watching the girl's strong exterior crack sends an echo of pain through the splinter that's lived in her own heart since she left the girl behind. she'd wondered, all these years, what rey would make of her, what she would imagine her reasons were, but it seemed more dangerous to let her know that it was because they loved her, more likely to prompt the girl to try to track her down before now.
and yet here they were. and she wondered how much damage had been done that could never be undone. ] I'm sorry.
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and yet here they were. and she wondered how much damage had been done that could never be undone. ] I'm sorry.