Roberta turned to her, and for the first time, her eyes held something other than pain. They held a fragile, tentative hope.
“You fool,” she said. “You absolute fool. Did you think I came here to kill you?” black lagoon: roberta
“Let them,” she said, not turning around. “Legends are easier to kill than people. People have families. Legends just have an ending.” Roberta turned to her, and for the first
She stood up, turned her back on him, and walked away into the fog. Roberta turned to her