Muse 129: once,

Once was enough to destroy everything she worked so hard for. Once in a series of continuous movements as if it had been purposefully played to hurt her, taunting her to stop, quit and regress into stereotypes, controversies and hate. She didn't need to look further for failure or devastation, it was right in front of her. In her. A result of her. It was, as always, just as always, much easier to give up than to fight.