[there's a history of this woman bursting into tears at the sound of her own name - so much in fact that the headache insists upon itself, but is quickly forgotten as the ache in her chest is far more potent.
her eyes well up as if on command, her lip quivering.]
I, I-I don't know, I--I thought I was...when you came, I was already--oh-- [hiccup. here we go.]
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her eyes well up as if on command, her lip quivering.]
I, I-I don't know, I--I thought I was...when you came, I was already--oh-- [hiccup. here we go.]