[ Honestly, she knew this text was coming. She'd seen Monika in that audience, after all. She hand't... approached. Partially out of her own guilt, but also just genuine uncertainty as to how Monika would process the truth of her mother. And even with all of that, she felt like a hypocrite. She'd accepted and comforted Monika, whose 'truth' was so much more tremendous in her own, by her view, anyways. And yet somehow she hadn't expected Monika to be as accepting of her?
It was... never pleasant, realizing how deep that vein of guilt ran. ]
The person in that outfit hasn't really existed for a long time.
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It was... never pleasant, realizing how deep that vein of guilt ran. ]
The person in that outfit hasn't really existed for a long time.