<span style="color: #ff00ff">"You're not my elder you're... you're..." </span>She melted into the hug and squeezed Sharindia tight, while young her strength already matched or surpassed her father's.<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Not yet. Everyone gets mad at me and then I... and then I hurt them when I want to leave or stay. I make everyone mad by just existing."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>