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“The dark clouds hung over them as well, draining the life from the room and letting mourning enter, a pain we weren’t accustomed to. A pain we’d been separated from for a long time. Pain that escaped my eyes in the form of liquid. The pain of death.” — K. Weikel
The dark clouds hung over them as well, draining the life from the room and letting mourning enter, a pain we weren’t accustomed to. A pain we’d been separated from for a long time. Pain that escaped my eyes in the form of liquid.
The pain of death.