[ And he reaches up and touches her face. A thumb along the line of her nose, and then tips smoothing her eyebrows. As though she was a mirage, as though he were blind and he would memorize each inch of her skin. ]
A day can change a lifetime.
[ The blood's flow is slowing. He only wishes it were because he was dying. ]
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A day can change a lifetime.
[ The blood's flow is slowing. He only wishes it were because he was dying. ]