[ There's a lot to be angry about, for the both of them. Neither had been able to grow up the way they should have, the hope of normal childhood ripped away by forces beyond their control. Their entire lives have been shaped by losses so profound that there really isn't any way that another person could understand it unless they'd been through it too.
Raising her drink, Daisy offers a sad smile that is at odds with the strength in her voice. ] To the mothers we should have known better.
[ She'd rather not talk about the unfortunate details of her own situation, particularly since there's so much she'd never be able to tell anyone from this world, and she's got a feeling that he'd rather not discuss his own tragic past either. So, a close to that line of conversation. ]
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Raising her drink, Daisy offers a sad smile that is at odds with the strength in her voice. ] To the mothers we should have known better.
[ She'd rather not talk about the unfortunate details of her own situation, particularly since there's so much she'd never be able to tell anyone from this world, and she's got a feeling that he'd rather not discuss his own tragic past either. So, a close to that line of conversation. ]