[ she knew very little about romance, save for the idea she'd developed as a child that a true love meant demolishing all obstacles in your way. This, she thinks, isn't quite like that theory. It wasn't all-consuming, and it didn't make her knees weak or her head swim (much). If anything, it felt like the next natural step, and she's not sure how to feel about that, except to accept it for now. ]
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Eh...? But it was your answer, was it not?