[ God. How he even manages to make that seem easy. Just four words. She lets it hover above her vision. Like it could sink into her. It shouldn't be as important as it is. It always is.]
Don't vanish on me, again, before morning, and we'll call it even.
[ As though they aren't all aware, none of them chose what had happened to them. He didn't leave her by choice. (But he had said, implied, that he thought she was gone.) ]
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She lets it hover above her vision. Like it could sink into her.
It shouldn't be as important as it is. It always is.]
Don't vanish on me, again, before morning, and we'll call it even.
[ As though they aren't all aware, none of them chose what had happened to them.
He didn't leave her by choice. (But he had said, implied, that he thought she was gone.) ]