"What happened with Elaine and then with Guinever - none of that was your fault. None." Susan says this emphatically, meeting his gaze the entire time she says it. After, she wets her lips, a thoughtless quirk as she thinks through what else to say. "But when something dreadful happens - especially when we cannot confront its scope with the people best equipped to soothe our concerns after it happens - I believe it becomes easier for our minds to trip over the singular clear constant throughout... whatever befell us: ourselves."
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