Donna had struggled for years, for a myriad of reasons. She was raised to destroy the amazons and Diana Prince, she was a weapon turned into a different kind of weapon over and over. She was a warrior, and after discovering her....affinity towards pretty women it had felt like the world was ending. When she joined the Teen Titans she'd been enamoured by you, you were her Robin, and while she'd never had the courage to say it to your face she loved you.

She sighed wistfully as she watched you chattering on about something meaningless,or meaningful, she wasn't really paying much attention. She envied the way you looked at Garth, with those wide attentive eyes and that beautiful smile. She was jealous, she knew why, but she would only ever admit it to herself.

You were her Robin, her beautiful song-bird. She would spend an eternity listening to your chirping if only it meant another moment with you, she longed for you, she loved you dearly, But she was convinced that you didn't feel the same. One evening you had appeared in her doorway, eyes puffy and red from crying. As your words were slurred and you were struggling to keep your balance she assumed that you were under the influence, of what she was unsure. But she welcomed you into her arms as you cried, you sobbed and hiccuped, babbling about orange soda, and Garth, and how her crush liked someone else."Shhhh....Shhhhh,It's okay...I've got you..."While it stung a little to comfort you about a crush that wasn't her, she would still do it. She'd bear all that heartache just to know that she was able to love you.