“I have loved you since before I was born, I think. I have studied you, worshipped you, lost you, mourned you. I have weeped at your bier, and fought beneath your flag. I have killed you Una, over and over.” You voice dragged now like a dull blade, wetting itself against me. The tips of your thumbs pressed into my flesh. “This once please, let me save you.”
— Jan 21, 2026 01:48PM
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