She saw the look on his face--she'd have to play poker with this man, nothing slipped!--but still guessed that she hadn't made any sense. She was giving herself a headache. Sighing, she raised her free hand and rubbed her temples before pinching the bridge of her nose.
"I...I'm not a simple person. I don't have a simple life, or a simple past, and the only reason I'm so complicated and why I seem to enjoy allowing myself to be so miserable half the time is my own fault. I'm a bit of a coward, so...I tend to run from my own problems and hide behind fixing the problems of others."
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