♥ Lena Marox ♥
Distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December...
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Lena took his hand willingly. "You have NO idea..." she said with a small laugh. She would be living a lot longer than most people due to already being dead. She let out a soft chuckle and small steps watching her shoes hit the concrete in a rhythmic beat. The weather cooled as the moon rose in the sky. Looking up to admire it she sucked in a sharp breathe stopping in her tracks. She felt like she got punched in the stomach by reality.
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...And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
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