[She flinches, hand slowly lowering. She's not one to back down from an argument, but her immediate rebuttal -- that having a talent like this does mean she's set for life, that things will work out in her favor -- doesn't apply here. Her world is gone. The world that made sense, the world where her only worry was choosing a piece to play for her next recital.]
I didn't forget. [Even if her voice is quieter, there's no less determination underlying it.] But I'm doing what I can to help. We all are, in our own ways! Isn't that what you're doing, too?
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I didn't forget. [Even if her voice is quieter, there's no less determination underlying it.] But I'm doing what I can to help. We all are, in our own ways! Isn't that what you're doing, too?