[ Narmaya opens her mouth but finds there's nothing she can say in response to his words. Perhaps it's naive or cruel of her to pretend she had anything worth saying in the first place. She falls into a troubled silence, wishing with all her heart that there was something, anything she could do.
What did they do to you, Aran? What did they make you do? ]
Then... why suffer like this? Do you truly think so little of yourself, even now?
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What did they do to you, Aran? What did they make you do? ]
Then... why suffer like this? Do you truly think so little of yourself, even now?