You think you know the answer, you're going to find peace? Like knowing is somehow going to fix you? You think after what happened there's any peace for you, sweetheart?
How about this.
Instead of asking yourself what happened, just accept that it happened.
gillian flynn
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To Its Reckoning
FanfictionTheir faces I thought were knives. Young Justice / Dick Grayson