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Date: 2023-05-25 12:08 am (UTC)The last few days, it's like her heart never stopped breaking, like those two years of grief had decided to hit again all at once. She hasn't cried the way she did, alone in her apartment before Nat showed up, since she and Steve were here, reading his last words to them and getting drunk on her father's expensive Scotch. "I know – I think I know why you left. Maybe you were right to do it. But it still hurt."