[He's always been able to read her so easily, so it's no surprise when he turns himself over and looks at her with that same observant stare reflected back. As much as she wishes she could say that they had been able to wipe it clean of everything, it's true that there is still plenty on her mind.
She presses her lips together in silent thought for a moment, wondering where to start.]
I thought I'd be scared of all this... Of all my feelings... [she finally begins, her gaze moving momentarily to the walls that have formed around them.] But I'm not. Not anymore, at least.
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She presses her lips together in silent thought for a moment, wondering where to start.]
I thought I'd be scared of all this... Of all my feelings... [she finally begins, her gaze moving momentarily to the walls that have formed around them.] But I'm not. Not anymore, at least.
[Thanks to him.]
I think I get what it all means now...