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Enid looks at Wednesday's gloomy face and thinks, yes, this is the girl I love. She doesn't know why sometimes, if she's being perfectly honest. She and Wednesday are each other's opposites and Wednesday can be moody and impetuous. But it doesn't matter. Somehow they just work and Enid loves her.
Enid loves her with all that she has. There's something special about Wednesday holding her hand, knowing she usually avoids touch. There's something special about Wednesday looking out for her, caring about her, and loving her. There's something special about Wednesday in general. Enid wouldn't change a single thing.
