[After dozens of times trying to explain the truth of the future, she could laugh at herself, sharp and bitter, for the stupidity of wanting, just once, to be believed - and thinking Nephrite would be the one to do it.
She glances away.]
Even if you do, we'll meet again.
[Like it or not, it isn't that easy to put her aside.]
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She glances away.]
Even if you do, we'll meet again.
[Like it or not, it isn't that easy to put her aside.]