[ Her fingers brush through his hair again as her brow lowers, clinking together in thought, before relaxing.
It's very true: she doesn't like how he was hurt, and she doesn't like how he seems to accept it, as if he's simply been conditioned to. A breaking point had been today, clearly outlining that how he survives with this suffering, or how he copes and accepts that pain, doesn't work. Instead, it harms, and it's only today that she's seen it completely choke him.
There should be something better for him. She wants it to be better for him, she wants who he chooses as family to be better to him, but how...? ]
What or who... [ She whispers, breathlessly as if struggling, or perhaps in disbelief. ] is telling you that you deserve... this?
[ All this pain, that this is something he has to accept? ]
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It's very true: she doesn't like how he was hurt, and she doesn't like how he seems to accept it, as if he's simply been conditioned to. A breaking point had been today, clearly outlining that how he survives with this suffering, or how he copes and accepts that pain, doesn't work. Instead, it harms, and it's only today that she's seen it completely choke him.
There should be something better for him. She wants it to be better for him, she wants who he chooses as family to be better to him, but how...? ]
What or who... [ She whispers, breathlessly as if struggling, or perhaps in disbelief. ] is telling you that you deserve... this?
[ All this pain, that this is something he has to accept? ]