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1 like = 1 line from WIP?
1 like = 1 line from WIP?
i’ll do my favourites and such
My son was dead. I was not. Anything wrong with that statement?
My son was dead. I was not. Anything wrong with that statement?
“Make it about you now, Eikichi. You’re not his mother, but you were—I mean, are, his uncle. That gives you every right to mourn.”
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The sea was strangely spacious, and the summer clouds immaculately white.
The sea was strangely spacious, and the summer clouds immaculately white.
And I was present in the world, and I could see and feel and hear everything Earth had to offer fully and intensely. I coughed, choking on my tears. And I smiled at nobody and nothing in particular.
“It’ll be hard. But it’s not like I have much of a choice if I want a few decades more. I’ll look for life. Hopefully, I’ll find it, but I really don’t know. I want to get better, but—”
I’m nineteen but I take the role of someone nearing forty.
