SToic as always...
Avoding the slightest deliverence of emotion
He stares into the curve in my lips
I call his name out
A portal.... opens him....throwing him back across life times.....
Arya.... isnt it.......?
Thats your name....
Isnt it magical to hear, your name, from the lips of the woman you once loved...............
And Somewhere in TIme.....
The paralle lines are striked by a lightning making a curvature to meet.......
AND BEGINS THE HEALING......
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