[ It was as if
the only goddamned way
for Harmony to grow
was if Orsai was chained to her bed. ]
Orsai is alive.
Bedridden, but still breathing.
Despite the strange events leading up to the accident, Harmony swea...
I stand by my bags in the hospital lobby, waiting for ann'e to finish at the reception desk.
The weather's warmed up and a shuddering s i g h of contentment pushes its way past my lips.
Finally.
My heart doesn't feel like frozen gunmetal, my lungs don't feel like molten gold. And the air might still smell like rain, but the leaves outside are bright and a l i v e.
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I look at my reflection in the automatic glass doors
