The young woman wasn't really confident about her reasoning for going back in the direction she had come from, just earlier, but it was certainly true that she was doing it all the same. Perhaps it was some sort of resignation she felt, to return to that dreadful room, the closest to where she belonged in this house right now. More likely, however, was that she wanted to return to the Poppy Hallway, for some undeserved comfort and solace in the form of the calm and in the Bible that she had seen lay there. Perhaps she could not repent or gain Forgiveness, now, but she could not help her selfish desire to try to gain a moment of undeserved reprieve from her suffering, anyway. It likely wouldn't do a miserable girl like herself any good, anyway - but she wanted to try, perhaps
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