crying, and yet, not long enough that he could stop his breath from trembling.
"Colette was the first person to tell me that she believed in me, and I believed her. She deserved to live her life to the fullest. She deserved to see so many more discoveries."
His fists clenched on the ground.
"Colette was the first person to tell me that she believed in me, and I believed her. She deserved to live her life to the fullest. She deserved to see so many more discoveries."
His fists clenched on the ground.
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She listens, first without judgment, then carefully
"...The pursuit of knowledge can be dangerous, no matter the means. We aren't always the ones to pay the price. Not that I'm speaking from experience, obviously, I... won't say I know how you feel.
There are two things at the fore of her mind. She asks the question she's considering without much thought to tone or delicacy; her tired mind is more focused on the other matter.
"What was your theory?"
That was the name of his thesis and his professor had laughed at him. Now, with Colette dead, he felt like he could strangle his professor for making