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If I tell you, will you help me? I can only help you if you tell me.

WORD OF HONOR | episode thirty-one

If there comes a day that I have to close my eyes forever, can you please be the last thing I get to see before I close my eyes.

He smiles as if The world is not made of glass, As if I haven’t shattered a thousand times, As if I am not countless shards, Stained with blood and seawater, And he wraps his arms around me, Pulling the fragments together, And we Are Whole. [insp]

“ ‘a promise in life and death made with our beloveds, to take their hands and grow old with them’... that was it” - lord seventh by priest, extra chapter

—Sara Eliza Johnson, Purgatory from Bone Map: Poems.