Date: 2024-06-15 12:33 pm (UTC)
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[Oh.

Did she know? The death toll was so big, so full of people she'd met in passing and then never thought about again - that she thinks it might have just slipped her mind.

Prior to all this, he was someone she met in indirect association with a group of people that she resented. 'Can you grow us wings?'

Billions of people died. Most of her old classmates, her aunt. Taylor Hebert.

And somehow that's the one she's stuck on.]


I didn't.

I wasn't on the front lines. But the death toll was massive.

I guess Tattletale told you.
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