No. [ Her response is immediate - and muffled against his chest. ]
I used to love the job. Be proud of what I was. All at once, I was left wondering why. A hundred years of going nowhere, pretending to redeem myself toward something I never really cared for.
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I used to love the job. Be proud of what I was. All at once, I was left wondering why. A hundred years of going nowhere, pretending to redeem myself toward something I never really cared for.
[ She closes her eyes with a heavy sigh. ]
You're it, Will. The only reason I'd stay.