[ she knows this isn't going to be easy, and she knows that whatever desperation marcos had in getting her back has shifted more and more towards anger the longer she's resisted. but she isn't looking for him to forgive her, not when she hardly deserves it. because she doesn't regret an ounce of what she's done, and she knows she'd do it again, even if it hurts โ because she'll do whatever it takes to make sure her daughter doesn't face the same kind of world she's always known.
but even without different expectations, it doesn't mean it doesn't hurt when he looks at her the way he does, when his pain clearly still exists, laced in with anger.
still, she tries to keep a firm head, taking a breath. ]
I think you are. Not because I deserve it, but because you're you.
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but even without different expectations, it doesn't mean it doesn't hurt when he looks at her the way he does, when his pain clearly still exists, laced in with anger.
still, she tries to keep a firm head, taking a breath. ]
I think you are. Not because I deserve it, but because you're you.