“It was fate,” she said. “Inevitable,” he replied.
“Us meeting like this…”
“…Against all the odds.”
“I mean. We’re so different, you and I.”
“Worlds apart,” he agreed. “It should never have worked.”
“And yet, here we are.”
“In transit,” she quipped. “Always together, even when apart.”
On that note he turned to her, all serious and sullen. “I want you to know this,’ he went on. “What we shared has forever changed me, and disrupted the world around us, for a while. I will wear your sweet-saline kiss eternal. All I ask…” He paused, hesitantly. “…Is that you take a little part of me with you too.”
Donor/Truss - Aber
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