Tiffany tucks her hands back into her armpits, arms folded over her chest again, holding in the warmth. She looks back out into the darkness around them.
"What's the hardest decision you've made? It's a big question," she admits, with a little shrug, "but I think about it often. How many things I've chosen between, how many calls I've made. How easy some have been. How difficult."
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"What's the hardest decision you've made? It's a big question," she admits, with a little shrug, "but I think about it often. How many things I've chosen between, how many calls I've made. How easy some have been. How difficult."