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Sybil · 07-26-2022, 04:47 PM

“I was looking for some guidance, actually.” She took her seat on the snow, the crunch of it bringing her home again. Here was warmer, compared to the blizzard at least. The harshness of the weather was bearable, temperance that reminded her of her days with family.

“It’s no problem, really.” She did not see it as a fault on Wren’s behalf, not at all. The wound had been self inflicted, a symptom of a greater feeling of inadequacy that had shadowed her for a long, long, time. Long before she ever arrived here in Ardent.

“How do you deal with feeling you’re not good enough?” She blurted. This was a question she hadn’t even asked her parents, an insecurity that was private to her. A termite’s nest that was threatening eat away at everything she built. She could not let that happen.

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