“You will stay, is what he whispers, and I will go. He sends these words into her: I want you to take my life. It shall be yours. I give it to you.
They cannot both live: he sees this and she see this. There is not enough life, enough air, enough blood for both of them. Perhaps there never was. And if either of them is to live, it must be her. […] He wills it. He, Hamnet, decrees it. It shall be”
— Dec 10, 2025 07:18PM
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