( ...she woke. As people do, as they once did — only, in the single, most excruciating location, where only the dead seem to organically gather.
His voice breaks. Recover in hitches, in increments of muted pain. Rusted, harsh and scratching. He considers the fool's way of cowardice, transitioning the exchange to the written form. Does not. Breathes. )
We are. We are well, Lily. We have ever... ( Missed you. ) We will ever be well. As you were meant to be well.
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His voice breaks. Recover in hitches, in increments of muted pain. Rusted, harsh and scratching. He considers the fool's way of cowardice, transitioning the exchange to the written form. Does not. Breathes. )
We are. We are well, Lily. We have ever... ( Missed you. ) We will ever be well. As you were meant to be well.