Date: 2019-02-07 02:56 am (UTC)
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[ She shakes her head, a little sadly, as she glances down at her hands for a moment. ]

No. I'm... My losses are my lessons. Sometimes you can't save everyone.

I defeated my personal enemies. They're dead. My pimp, my handler, the people who made me and abused me. I killed them. Some of them long ago.

My father's alive again. Somewhere. But I always knew that wouldn't take.

And if... if I change anything in my past, I can't guarantee I would be the same person. Everything that happened to me made me who I am today.

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