[ It would probably be a mercy if she did leave. A mercy for both of them. Then all of this could just stop, and they could lick their wounds. Andy could take the excuse to stop trying so hard — to at least pretend like she doesn't care about what happens to this woman. But she's never been as good at pretending as she'd like to be. And even if she wanted to stop giving a damn, it's probably too late for that now.
She's always known — caring is a kind of cruelty. A double-edged sword. And caring about someone means you're willing to let them maim you with that fucking blade. ]
That's not what I asked you.
[ When she leans in, the weight of her stare only intensifies with their closeness. ]
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She's always known — caring is a kind of cruelty. A double-edged sword. And caring about someone means you're willing to let them maim you with that fucking blade. ]
That's not what I asked you.
[ When she leans in, the weight of her stare only intensifies with their closeness. ]
Is that what you want?