[ She thinks she understands, maybe. Or it might be a situation she can never truly understand. She's never done half of the things her mother's experienced, after all. (Which is for the best, for better or worse.) As she mulls it over, she lets out a breath. ]
All that really matters is that the love is still there, right?
[ And that question, she asks a little more quietly. She's never seen her mother really in love, and she can't help but wonder what it's like, how different she is when she's with the person she actually wants. ]
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All that really matters is that the love is still there, right?
[ And that question, she asks a little more quietly. She's never seen her mother really in love, and she can't help but wonder what it's like, how different she is when she's with the person she actually wants. ]