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[ she does. as much as it's been okay here, some warped, twisted vacation from her life, it's still her life she's left back home. it's not her roots. tears prick her eyes, but don't fall. instead she smiles, realer than quite a few days, thankful and touched in ways she can't express.
the warmth in her eyes linger, and she squeezes caroline's hand back. but her tears clear; concern sets in. ] What do you need? Right now? Everything you've remembered...