"Feels like things are different now," she murmured, brow creasing. Sometimes Andy was clear as crystal to those who knew her, and sometimes she was utterly opaque, and now was one of the latter times.
"I don't want her to end up feeling like me. Like it's all...worthless. Like we're going backwards."
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Date: 2020-10-06 01:39 am (UTC)"I don't want her to end up feeling like me. Like it's all...worthless. Like we're going backwards."