XAVIER I could tell she was just pointing out everything, and I had to give her that chance. “Laura,” I called again, hoping she could calm down, but she scoffed. “Do you even ever tell me the truth? If I don't find out, you don't even try to explain yourself to me, and now I am tired. I am fed up with it. I have tried to trust you, Xavier, with everything. I have always believed in you, but now I don't even know what to say to you anymore,” she said, picking up a coffee as she took a seat beside the counter, a gaze far away from mine. I tried to explain myself, but no words could come out. I knew how the risk assessment made sense to only me, and I believed I was doing what was needed to be done to secure our future. She looked at me again, dropping her coffee. I could tell from just how she panicked that she was not yet satisfied with even her own words. “Don't you understand? Security without agency isn't actually security at all. I would rather struggle together with full kn
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