[A lot of what's said is familiar to her. The talk of sacrifices, of hindsight and hurt and how a country must remember and honor its past. Some she heard before coming here. A lot of it, she's already heard repeated to her multiple times today. It's a reminder that she should have known better, should have stopped to think before airing pains on the journal. Too many people are too quick with their opinions here.
But there are other parts of the woman's reply that doesn't make sense. The idea that personal feelings belong only to one's self. Clearly, this woman has never seen something like the Hunger Games. Has no idea how easy it is for some to find entertainment in the emotions and memories of others.]
That's not true. [There's a dry sort of pain in her voice. Anger and bitterness.] My feelings haven't been mine for years.
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But there are other parts of the woman's reply that doesn't make sense. The idea that personal feelings belong only to one's self. Clearly, this woman has never seen something like the Hunger Games. Has no idea how easy it is for some to find entertainment in the emotions and memories of others.]
That's not true. [There's a dry sort of pain in her voice. Anger and bitterness.] My feelings haven't been mine for years.