His long delicate hand against her cheek, he said, Look into your heart, Charlotte. A wave of purely mortal horror crested over Charlotte's unhuman pain. We shan't ruin it, Charli; the idea is to preserve it rather than let it fall down. It's like talking to a brick wall.
He tried to speak slowly and clearly into the mouthpiece. You cannot turn away from me, you cannot! You expected me to come to you out of love, when you'd destroyed everything I loved. Why? We were all at Parkland… why am I here? Then the pain gripped her. There's a question you have never asked me, but I can't believe it's never been in your mind.
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