“Did she hear how my voice wrapped around her name like a caress?”
― Midnight Sun
― Midnight Sun
“For just a second, I saw Persephone, pomegranate in hand. Dooming herself to the underworld. Is that who I was? Hades himself, coveting springtime, stealing it, condemning it to endless night.”
― Midnight Sun
― Midnight Sun
“I buried my face in the hollow of her neck and breathed in her searing essence, wishing again, as I had in the beginning, that I could dream with her.”
― Midnight Sun
― Midnight Sun
“Could a dead, frozen heart beat again? It felt like mine was about to.”
― Midnight Sun
― Midnight Sun
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