[She knows that's what he'd rather hear. It's what she'd rather talk about... the silly days in school, what strange things her friends said or what she'd watched on TV last week. But that's not why she came here. Things after his accident had snowballed into stress and worry and saving the world. It was impossible to just separate the good from the bad, as if one part had never happened.]
Mm, I do... but I'll need to start at the beginning.
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Mm, I do... but I'll need to start at the beginning.