[Well she HATES this weekly effect that she doesn't even realize is happening because those words, which Andrew doesn't think she has even imagined, let alone heard, almost choke her heart in her chest.
Her eyes sting. She brings a hand to her chest, over that thing she calls a heart.]
To see her live happily...That's what I wish for.
[She will not cry in public, but the emotion takes her in such a fit that it's noticeable.]
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Her eyes sting. She brings a hand to her chest, over that thing she calls a heart.]
To see her live happily...That's what I wish for.
[She will not cry in public, but the emotion takes her in such a fit that it's noticeable.]