[A part of her knew, she supposes. She held on to the hope that Petyr would have moved on by now, that he would have found happiness with someone else's love. But it's apparent that he still holds her in his heart, and she doesn't think time will do anything to change that.]
Is this how you want it, then? To linger in animosity and bitterness for the rest of our lives?
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Is this how you want it, then? To linger in animosity and bitterness for the rest of our lives?