052 // Because Libby can't be upbeat for TOO long, or the universe will collapse

[thatlibbychick]

She's gone--Drusilla, that is. Her room is empty.

She left me daisies...

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[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

Psychologists delve into the mind and see how it ticks...and then, if we can, we try to help those who need work done there.

She was one of the vampiric inmates. I got her to trust me, and to stop killing. She protected me often--I trusted her with my life more than once, and she never betrayed that trust. She cared for me, but she refrained from doing bad to others only because she knew how I'd react.

I know I did something, but I couldn't fix what was wrong with her, at her core, and I feel like I failed her.

[naughtbutlife.livejournal.com]

I suppose, Libby, that one can only understand and accept what one has done, instead of what one could have done. You do yourself a disservice to say that you failed her entirely, I am sure of it.

And one never knows...she may yet return.