[Her heart is pounding as she approaches the front of the hotel.
She doesn't want to do this; she doesn't know if she can do this. Her chest feels like it's exploding, bursting apart. She's terrified of who she'll be after she does this.
Even so, she grips the pistol in her hand, scooting the sword forward along with her with her foot as she walks towards him. When she's still a decent distance away, she stops walking. A thick swallow, and then she speaks. Her voice wavers.]
I really didn't want to think it was you. Why...? Every week, you could have protected someone, but you never did.
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She doesn't want to do this; she doesn't know if she can do this. Her chest feels like it's exploding, bursting apart. She's terrified of who she'll be after she does this.
Even so, she grips the pistol in her hand, scooting the sword forward along with her with her foot as she walks towards him. When she's still a decent distance away, she stops walking. A thick swallow, and then she speaks. Her voice wavers.]
I really didn't want to think it was you. Why...? Every week, you could have protected someone, but you never did.