“I can see it is my fault.”
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“Of course not !” Dinah turned around, sad light eyes filled with pain as her fingers curled around her wrist in an attempt to ease the guilt. Canary could barely think of him without crying by now. Her other hand went to rub her flat stomach, which wasn’t that empty anymore. Her expression was concerned, genuine. None of their actions would change anything right now.
“It’s not Barry’s fault either. It’s Superman’s.” Last name was told with difficulty, full of resent, && anger, as her heartbeat increased when she dared to think of him. Though, blood rush wasn’t good for her state right now, so Dinah closed her eyes, massaged her forehead in order to calm down && clear her thoughts. She needed to think rationally.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t know where to go… “