Date: 2009-01-12 07:58 pm (UTC)
"That's part of it.

"Though it wasn't giving. She never gave of herself. No one was ever allowed a piece of her, not even a scrap."

A pause.

"Except, perhaps my father. And I suppose, in a biological sense, myself. But even then, she never admitted to either of us, so what does that say?"

He shook his head.

"Tired. Worn. Worn away."

He worried for her.
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