lydia c. martin. 17 years young. banshee.
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{ Isaac } it kind of was my fault, though.
{ Isaac } she was… trying to distract them. so they wouldn’t kill me.
{ Isaac } and they killed her instead. so. yeah. it is partially my fucking fault she’s dead and i really don’t need you telling me it isn’t.
{ Isaac } i… i don’t know how to answer that. i thought i did. i thought i was in love with her. but then after hearing everything between her and scott… i don’t know. i can’t answer that.
{ Lydia } If we’re going on partial truths, everyone who has died…. I could have stopped it. I was too late. Partial truths don’t count. Your blade was not the one that ended her life and in the end, you were trying to save it.
{ Lydia } Please don’t torture yourself over it.
{ Lydia } They say something about first loves and… Allison and Scott were the epitome of a teenage romance. They were the paradigm. They were the example of things to follow. And I’m sorry. I’m sorry that maybe she didn’t love you back. A love like theirs… She was dying and she wanted him to know. But I’m sorry that you were hurt by it.
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