[It is rough, in some ways. Carlisle never quite knows what to think about her, or how he should feel about someone he, logically, should care for. However:]
I imagine we would not have gotten along, so perhaps it is for the best. If nothing else, her death kept me from knowing what expectations she would have of me, and how much I would fail at living up to them.
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I imagine we would not have gotten along, so perhaps it is for the best. If nothing else, her death kept me from knowing what expectations she would have of me, and how much I would fail at living up to them.
Tell me of your mother. What was she like?