So, innocent little Willow tasted the bad side. Found out how it felt to kill and like it, and came real close to ending the world with her own hands. More than I ever did, but they took her back.
Still, she had more reason than I did, I guess. I might not have showed it much, but I had no argument with Tara. Even kind of liked her, and I was sorry to hear she died.
It's ironic, really. The person who hated me most, other than Buffy, ended up being the only one who understands… and loves me.