Maybe...you can tell her what you needed to hear at the time.
[ Marianne thinks back to her younger self, to the days where the world felt impossibly cruel and her existence meaningless. Her only solace had been the goddess. Maybe it would have helped her to hear that it would get easier, that even she can change, find meaning in life, and not give up.
She can't say for certain whether things will be fine for Ange, that life will turn out for the better if she just endures. Marianne doesn't know what the right words are to release her from the memory, she can only trust Ange to find them, but she hopes her words can encourage her even a little. ]
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[ Marianne thinks back to her younger self, to the days where the world felt impossibly cruel and her existence meaningless. Her only solace had been the goddess. Maybe it would have helped her to hear that it would get easier, that even she can change, find meaning in life, and not give up.
She can't say for certain whether things will be fine for Ange, that life will turn out for the better if she just endures. Marianne doesn't know what the right words are to release her from the memory, she can only trust Ange to find them, but she hopes her words can encourage her even a little. ]
Just promise me you'll be kind to yourself.