Morningside Cuesta 00. the fool

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Time to leave.

Though no words would ever pass her sister's lips, Ana understood her silent beckoning all the same. From the bypass they drifted like shadows shifting with the passing of day. She did not know yet where they would go, she and @Ava Amara.

Where did shadows go when the sun chased them away?

She did not know. But she knew they went together.

Together, piece by piece.

Another piece now on the wind; the scent of a brother long-forgotten. Abel, Ana whispered to her sister, scarcely aware she'd spoken at all. Her eyes only lingered on Ava for a moment longer before she pressed forward. Abel. Abel. Abel.

Abel —

Her voice half a gasp when she found him; half a cry. Trembling, she reached for him.