She glanced up at him. "I don't - that's not it. I'm not mad at anybody. I'm sure as heck not scared. I just..."
She groped around for the right words. "I just miss feeling like there's a point, y'know? I miss feeling like my existence serves any purpose other than as a box-ticking exercise for some blond jerk from the future."
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She groped around for the right words. "I just miss feeling like there's a point, y'know? I miss feeling like my existence serves any purpose other than as a box-ticking exercise for some blond jerk from the future."