Pavati had tried to listen, tried to catalogue the list of injuries, to calculate her guilt, but she kept being distracted by the limpness of Andrea’s hand in hers.
“I should have saved you,” Pavati says, and Andrea smiles and squeezes her hand.
“You’ve saved me a thousand times over,” she says. “I don’t mind that you missed once. You’re still my hero.”
Favorite bits, but this whole thing is such a sweet original ficlet! <33
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“I should have saved you,” Pavati says, and Andrea smiles and squeezes her hand.
“You’ve saved me a thousand times over,” she says. “I don’t mind that you missed once. You’re still my hero.”
Favorite bits, but this whole thing is such a sweet original ficlet! <33