Date: 2012-05-14 12:09 am (UTC)
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Leah winced visibly and drew her legs even closer to her chest, wrapping her arms around them and propping her chin on her knees. Protecting herself from her own hurt, she supposed; she knew what it was like when grief and love and loss were too tangled to separate, even she hadn't experienced exactly the same thing.

"That's hard. Really sucks. I'm sorry."
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