[She couldn't. Every morning when Waver walked out of his room and past what had once been Mami's, the student felt that old emptiness he had known very well for some time. The sense of loss and loneliness always stung in ways Waver didn't dare speak of.]
[But Roze couldn't just disappear. She was too stubborn for that--she had to be.]
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[She couldn't. Every morning when Waver walked out of his room and past what had once been Mami's, the student felt that old emptiness he had known very well for some time. The sense of loss and loneliness always stung in ways Waver didn't dare speak of.]
[But Roze couldn't just disappear. She was too stubborn for that--she had to be.]
She can't be, right?