Hestia can’t say that she was happy nor she can say that she was sad. She was just a little bit guilty? When she said those words, Avery clearly looks so sad, so hurt. And Hestia almost takes back those words if only she didn’t remember the things that Avery did to her.
Avery maybe hurt her, wrecked her, made her cry for nights, made her hate herself but Avery also made her happy, actually the happiest. Avery made her smile countless times. Avery made her laugh. Avery made her forgot things. Avery made her feel how to love which she never thought she will experience. Avery made her heart beats so fast. Avery made her heart alive. Avery made her days colorful. Avery gave her a reason to live. Avery made Hestia hope to feel how to be loved. Avery made the impossible, possible. Avery is he
