[There is no good answer to that. Not at all. Because being asked makes her realize...
It's a blank. There's nothing in between 'leaving' and 'enmity' that makes sense, and she hates that all-too-familiar sensation of missing something, something very important.
One thought comes to help her.]
Because, when there was no one for me, one of them was the one to take me in, the only one who thought of me.
[She wanted to be needed, wanted. She wanted someone to want to be with her. The rest mattered so much less.]
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It's a blank. There's nothing in between 'leaving' and 'enmity' that makes sense, and she hates that all-too-familiar sensation of missing something, something very important.
One thought comes to help her.]
Because, when there was no one for me, one of them was the one to take me in, the only one who thought of me.
[She wanted to be needed, wanted. She wanted someone to want to be with her. The rest mattered so much less.]