[He's not the first to say that were he to forget, he wouldn't be who he was if he forgot. To imply that much the same would apply to her. But she still doesn't like who she is. Has been. And that, she suspects, is where the differences between her and the others really stem.
Maybe if she actually liked herself, she might think otherwise about her desperate early morning pleas. But that's not the case at all. She sighs in frustration]
I already know who I am. [A girl that would kill in a heartbeat to survive. A girl good at being manipulated. A girl more than willing to lead others to their deaths. Not very nice, not very pretty, not really worth all this attention.] I don't like it.
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Maybe if she actually liked herself, she might think otherwise about her desperate early morning pleas. But that's not the case at all. She sighs in frustration]
I already know who I am. [A girl that would kill in a heartbeat to survive. A girl good at being manipulated. A girl more than willing to lead others to their deaths. Not very nice, not very pretty, not really worth all this attention.] I don't like it.