Not Always
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She was always an observer kind-- someone who, when she sees something, analyzes it and keeps the gained conclusion in her mind. What she got to observe on the society and even in her own home, made her come to the generalization of something that gave her a kind of fear she doubts she'll ever learn to face and overcome.
It would've been fine it only affected her. Sadly, someone else got hurt along the way. And is continuing to feel the pain... and enduring. But she doesn't even know its intensity. Yes, she can get too self-centered and naive about her surroundings sometimes.
There's never, rarely, sometimes, usually, always, etc... But in this one, it seems that something else is just deemed more fit-- Not Always.
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