( And just as before, Angela listens attentively, though this time her expression slowly sours until she sighs, closing her eyes.
...yes, of course. Fairytales themselves are just a snapshot of a moment—hardship to happiness. In the grander scheme of things, every up has its down. The reverse is true too, of course. )
At least three people were spared. ( All things considered, that's pretty good. Keeping at least three employees alive meant you could keep going onto the next day. The manager could always hire more, anyway, and... ) They had one another, and I'm sure they loved each other. They'd be able to find their own happinesses even there, as long as they had one another.
( There's always the same ending though: someone leaves first. His parents would pass, and he would be alone, but...
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...yes, of course. Fairytales themselves are just a snapshot of a moment—hardship to happiness. In the grander scheme of things, every up has its down. The reverse is true too, of course. )
At least three people were spared. ( All things considered, that's pretty good. Keeping at least three employees alive meant you could keep going onto the next day. The manager could always hire more, anyway, and... ) They had one another, and I'm sure they loved each other. They'd be able to find their own happinesses even there, as long as they had one another.
( There's always the same ending though: someone leaves first. His parents would pass, and he would be alone, but...
............
That's how every story ends. One person, alone. )