She nods, and there's a light in her eyes that she's been in denial about for two years. The want, the desire that every fiber that changed in her started with when she woke up in that hospital room, and she's actually not saying it doesn't exist, she's not denying it, and it's the first time when she's been in her right mind that she's made that choice. "First, quick and easy." She lets go of his hand so he can show her.
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