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It's a good lesson to learn. Life is hard enough, it is much more difficult if spent alone.
[Connections to people can be risky, Rebekah's tendency to run headfirst into her feelings has backfired on her more than once and yet she would rather love and lose a thousand times then never experience love again.
how lonely that would be.
she thinks briefly of the version of Victor she had met in the other version of Wonderland but she's not sure how to even begin to approach the subject without admitting how much she had indulged in the experience.]
It has been. I am glad to have met you.
Merry Christmas, Victor.
and some yet live, treading the thorny road - Post a comment
which leads, through toil and hate, to fame’s serene abode