Genevieve:
Months Ago:
“Are we going to keep walking around with no direction?” I was so lonely that whenever Evie spoke, it startled me. I sat down with my head lowered and eyes dry from crying.
“Genevieve, you’ve cried enough. It’s time to get back on our feet again.” She had been such a help. But I felt guilty for making her suffer with me all this time. She didn’t deserve this.
“So you think it makes sense for us to lose everyone and then just go on with our lives?” I put the weapon down, smiling and shaking my head with a hint of sarcasm.
“How about you stop blaming yourself for what happened to them? Ron wanted to save you—you didn’t sacrifice him. And Genevieve, think about our father and Ron, think about their last wishes. They didn’t die for you to give up. They wanted you to
