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One single burning tear made it's way down my cheek, and suddenly all of them fell freely, no matter how hard I tried.
And before I could stop Marinette, the housekeeper, she pulled me close, my head on her shoulder.
Tears boiled in my eyes, as she ran her fingers down my hair, whispering everything was going to be alright.
But it wouldn't be.
I needed to pull away, I needed to go back into my fantasy, where nothing hurt like this.
What had I done?
What had I become?292Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYd8LBvEqkq
My family would be ashamed of m--the thought hurt so much I refused to think it.
Instead, I buried my head into her shoulder, unable to hold in my sobs.
Was I just crazy...?
I had tried to kill someone...oh, I had tried to kill someone.
But he had murdered my family, right? 292Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡInYrS3ugj8
He had to be, because I had seen it and--
"Was I wrong...?" I whispered, looking at Marienette blindly.292Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRHNziGfVNS
