[ How lucky that she's already been forced to consider 'another version' of herself more than once, so what Wanda's describing strikes her heart with a strange but familiar pang. Not shock or awe, but instead the kind of sadness someone knows once they've experienced what can never really be.
'A certain way'... Vanessa is certain it would have to be a way littered with tragedy. How could it not be? ]
Had my life not carried on...a certain way...
[ If Lucifer had never awoken her? ]
...then it may have been the same. I might have had a husband. Children. But a part of me would always exist beyond them. Something would strike me as Other, just as it has since my birth. So, can you understand my connection to her?
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[ How lucky that she's already been forced to consider 'another version' of herself more than once, so what Wanda's describing strikes her heart with a strange but familiar pang. Not shock or awe, but instead the kind of sadness someone knows once they've experienced what can never really be.
'A certain way'... Vanessa is certain it would have to be a way littered with tragedy. How could it not be? ]
Had my life not carried on...a certain way...
[ If Lucifer had never awoken her? ]
...then it may have been the same. I might have had a husband. Children. But a part of me would always exist beyond them. Something would strike me as Other, just as it has since my birth. So, can you understand my connection to her?