I know you'd do it if you could and I love you for it, sis. Let's let this one be for now, though. I don't think she's coming back to hurt me. I think she's just trying to find home. It doesn't change what happened, or how I feel about it entirely, but I think I have to at least admit that maybe I don't know as much as I think I do.
For now, I'm tired and I don't want to talk about or think about Zoya. That conversation's for another night when we have a hell of a lot more to drink. Fair?