[...That's right. She had only told him before. No one else that she'd met before ever knew her fate, that she continued to fight despite the odds being stacked against her. though in that case, it was a memory being triggered by something so small and insignificant.
Even if it had reminded her of her failure to save those she loved most, just like the words said earlier.]
Though I wouldn't be surprised if they don't remember... Memories and dreams are fleeting things.
[She'd remember for them; it was the least she could do for them helping to keep her alive.]
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[...That's right. She had only told him before. No one else that she'd met before ever knew her fate, that she continued to fight despite the odds being stacked against her. though in that case, it was a memory being triggered by something so small and insignificant.
Even if it had reminded her of her failure to save those she loved most, just like the words said earlier.]
Though I wouldn't be surprised if they don't remember... Memories and dreams are fleeting things.
[She'd remember for them; it was the least she could do for them helping to keep her alive.]