Tara: “Willow… I got so lost.”
Willow: “I found you. I will always find you.”
I. Owe. You. Pain.
Willow: “She wasn’t your first.”
Warren: “Uh, first who?”
Willow: “Tara. She wasn’t the first girl you killed.”
No, she was never gone. She was with me. We should have been forever, and I— I let her be dead. She’s really dead. And I killed her.
Occasionally, I’m callous and strange.