This post will probably sound immature but honestly I could care less—
She’s dead. No, no, no, this must be denial. She can’t be. What’s beyond frustrating is that regarding the plot line, it makes sense, and everything fits, but I’m just so enraged and upset because nothing gold stays and damn everything, the good things are always taken away too soon and jesus christ I can feel my heart breaking.
She was so good, so human—powerful, intimidating, but her heart was so big. Her love was indisputable. So why? Why the hell would you take her away from us?!
Oh god, I’m a mess. I’m a real fucking mess here.
Edit: read this article—a much deserved, well written epitaph for a beautiful character and person.