“So,” he said, a half-smile tugging on his lips, “you guess your way through life?” She grinned and shrugged. “An educated guess, sometimes. An informed guess, most of the time. But I can’t know everything, I can’t have every piece of information or predict every possibility.” Her expression grew gentler. “You have to do the best with what you’ve got. That’s all anyone can do.”
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