[She doesn't say what for. Doesn't really need to. But she can't abide by the idea of things being left unsaid. When you can die at any moment, you have to be willing to be open with yourself, with other people. How else are they going to know you care? One day it'll be all they have left of you. She'd hate for those memories to be bitter, or cold.]
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[She doesn't say what for. Doesn't really need to. But she can't abide by the idea of things being left unsaid. When you can die at any moment, you have to be willing to be open with yourself, with other people. How else are they going to know you care? One day it'll be all they have left of you. She'd hate for those memories to be bitter, or cold.]