Jason always managed to make her feel so bad about herself, but he was always right, and that’s what killed her. She wasn’t a warrior or anything special. She was a woman who had to take pills to control her moods. She had so many more they’d given her for other things, but she had stopped taking those because they made her feel how she felt right now: out of control. Like she was suffocating as the world fell to ruins around her.
