[Mad... Felt something lance through her. She felt happy, sad, anxious yet proud. She felt something running down her cheeks.. Were those tears? Didn't matter - she wiped em away quickly.]
I won't disappoint... I promise! I'll make both him and you proud.
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[Mad... Felt something lance through her. She felt happy, sad, anxious yet proud. She felt something running down her cheeks.. Were those tears? Didn't matter - she wiped em away quickly.]
I won't disappoint... I promise! I'll make both him and you proud.