[she's quiet for a bit, thinking about it. she's not the wisest by a long shot, nor the cleverest or most articulate; perhaps the best she can do is feel sympathy for him. she knows how it feels to have something so good crumble to dust in her hands.]
...It wasn't pretend if you have it, even for a little while. It's still real.
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...It wasn't pretend if you have it, even for a little while. It's still real.