She looked at the pills in the compartment labeled W.
She had to swallow them, choke on them, like an adult.
you have to. You just have to. You either get over it and keep living with the pain in your throat, and less physical pain in your heart, or you die.
Or you never grew at all. You never would grow in their memories either. Static. You would be static.
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