It was happening again. The loss of someone she loves dearly. She'd always be سیکنڈ best to everyone; Henry, Rumple, and now Robin.
Served her well for opening up to the man...
For opening up to anyone.
Much less a filthy thief. First he'd stolen her heart--figuratively speaking anyhow--physically she'd handed it right over, then he lost the God forsaken thing, then he got it back (held it lovingly in his hands), and then he broke it.
She should have known. But honestly how mad could be at the man. She probably would've done the same be it Dan who'd come back and wrapped his arms around her.
And...
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