A little shake of her head, looking down, hating how unsure she's feeling. Not like her to be so down.
"Ain't meant to be. I don't fit. Not in your world an' the things you're used to...he's used to." She forces a smile. "But it'll be all right. We'll all muddle through an' be better on the other side."
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"Ain't meant to be. I don't fit. Not in your world an' the things you're used to...he's used to." She forces a smile. "But it'll be all right. We'll all muddle through an' be better on the other side."