[She glances to him moving ahead, but she doesn't say anything. She knows that it's going to upset him -- it upset her, but she can't change it and she'd rather have seen it. Even if it's bad, because she knows how it ends.]
My death.
[She hadn't wanted to say it outside, not in the middle of people and even now she slows her pace even more once she says it.]
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My death.
[She hadn't wanted to say it outside, not in the middle of people and even now she slows her pace even more once she says it.]