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*crumples onto her bed and cries until she has no tears left*
How could I have been so stupid? I am not Margot to go and save the day, and make everything right again. If anything, I'm afraid I made things worse. I tried to make Armand see, but it seemed as though everything I said was wrong. I worry about him, but I cannot do anything to help him. That's for stronger people than I. I just hate being so helpless.
And I visited Alistair, but I think I upset him, as well.
Now I'm almost scared to speak to Andrew, in case I scare him away, as well. If I did that, I'd die. Truly.
Oh, if only there was something I could do...
*cries again, thinking back over her conversation with Armand, until something he had said hit her, and she got out a pen to start writing a letter*
How could I have been so stupid? I am not Margot to go and save the day, and make everything right again. If anything, I'm afraid I made things worse. I tried to make Armand see, but it seemed as though everything I said was wrong. I worry about him, but I cannot do anything to help him. That's for stronger people than I. I just hate being so helpless.
And I visited Alistair, but I think I upset him, as well.
Now I'm almost scared to speak to Andrew, in case I scare him away, as well. If I did that, I'd die. Truly.
Oh, if only there was something I could do...
*cries again, thinking back over her conversation with Armand, until something he had said hit her, and she got out a pen to start writing a letter*