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Kinsay didn't want to think critically anymore. Her brain was already too tired. Everything was just so much. Even Fifi's reassuring shoulder squeeze wasn't enough to put a smile on her face. That's when you know. 'Cause usually, Fifi's anything put a smile on Kizzy's face.
If it were any other time, Kinsay would've opted out of the question all together. She would've saved the energy of raising her hand or having to think or needing to sound smart in front of everyone. But the fear of getting into trouble was enough to motivate her. And she raised her hand, not because she wanted to answer the question, but because she was scared of what might happen if she chose not to.
Her answer though? It was a lazy one. And she knew it.
"Maybe he was tired and just forgot." An impending war and total doom made people tired. Kinsay would know. They were living through it right now. It made Kinsay forget lots of things sometimes. Like what it was like to be happy. She forgot that most of all.
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