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2022-01-25 18:27:26*Soleil*
Alone in the darkness, the cold in my heart could no longer keeps the emotions at bay. I can not collapse, can not give in, but a suffocating knot of grief works its way up through me. It refuses to allow itself overcome, no matter how many times I swallow and gasped for breath.
"Tjalfe ?" I sit down on a fallen tree. It is of no use. The first tears sting in the corner of my eyes. My necklace gets hot.
"Here.” Tjalfe appears next to me.
His presence is like coming home. I am safe. When he puts his arms around my shoulders, the knot wins and takes over her fully. I lean in towards him and breaks into a thousand splinters.
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