I'm a lot harder to hurt then they might think I am.
[The memories clashed and snarled and tangled but he knew that pain wasn't normal, wasn't right. Everything was too raw and the part that curled up in the center of his hand knew that it was wrong.
Ripped your wings away, reduced you to nothing, poor caged bird.]
Everything that happened is not your fault. None of it.
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[The memories clashed and snarled and tangled but he knew that pain wasn't normal, wasn't right. Everything was too raw and the part that curled up in the center of his hand knew that it was wrong.
Ripped your wings away, reduced you to nothing, poor caged bird.]
Everything that happened is not your fault. None of it.