[For all that she would normally sit down normally, she all but throws herself into the nearest chair.]
...name the word. Heartbroken, crushed, whatever. Not just for myself. I thought...
[she sighs.]
Murdoc Donoghue is Feferi and Meenah's father. It took a hastily arranged marriage, being widowed, and several more years to get that piece of truth out there.
It took me another two months or so to get up the nerve to admit I had feelings for him. Feelings that - at the time - I was told were reciprocated, but things were complicated. So we say fine, let's give it time.
And then I look and without even having the decency to say what was happening to my face, there's this.
[She points at the journal sticking out of the top of her bag.]
no subject
[For all that she would normally sit down normally, she all but throws herself into the nearest chair.]
...name the word. Heartbroken, crushed, whatever. Not just for myself. I thought...
[she sighs.]
Murdoc Donoghue is Feferi and Meenah's father. It took a hastily arranged marriage, being widowed, and several more years to get that piece of truth out there.
It took me another two months or so to get up the nerve to admit I had feelings for him. Feelings that - at the time - I was told were reciprocated, but things were complicated. So we say fine, let's give it time.
And then I look and without even having the decency to say what was happening to my face, there's this.
[She points at the journal sticking out of the top of her bag.]
I'm such an idiot.