Isn't she? She believed him that the dagger he gave her was real. It's poisonous that she still questions whether or not it is. The amount of distrust that mirror brought up about their relationship isn't something she thinks she can face right now. However running away from her problems won't solve anything either. In fact, erasing those memories probably makes her coward in the end. She can't even deal with the consequences of her own actions. Belle squeezes his hands, her gaze drifting back up to his. "You're always so kind." Not always, but she knew he was capable. "Thank you." She says softly, with a sad smile.
"I want to tell you something before I make a decision one way or the other. Maybe you won't understand it now but--I'm sorry. I am truly, deeply sorry and I hope I can earn the right to keep being seen the way that you described." She gulps back the nervous lump in her throat. "What's the price?"
Assuming he knows what it might be at all. She's sorry she betrayed his trust, and if she could make that right she would. Would he still look at her the same way if he was from her point in time? She doubts it which is what makes this moment something she wants to cling to, hoping to keep it if this closeness they share ever goes away.
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"I want to tell you something before I make a decision one way or the other. Maybe you won't understand it now but--I'm sorry. I am truly, deeply sorry and I hope I can earn the right to keep being seen the way that you described." She gulps back the nervous lump in her throat. "What's the price?"
Assuming he knows what it might be at all. She's sorry she betrayed his trust, and if she could make that right she would. Would he still look at her the same way if he was from her point in time? She doubts it which is what makes this moment something she wants to cling to, hoping to keep it if this closeness they share ever goes away.