Molly
Molly fights strong to keep up an exterior.
In a way, it's kind of like a brick wall. It's strong and designed not to let anyone pass. You can try to climb over it but something will always knock you off it. Always.
But then suddenly, some day, he manages to find a way around the brick wall. It's almost as if that was the flaw in the design because it all comes crumbling down as he finds her in the bathroom crying.
He takes her in his arms and murmurs in her hair that she's beautiful. Beautiful. She hears it so often that it rings on dull ears.
The word has no meaning anymore.
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