Phoenix Maplewood orion

words were lost to her then. what could she say? what do you say to the love of your life after you've spit in the face of both love and life? she'd run from it, all of it, but him most of all.

even so, she sometimes saw apocrypha in her dreams. her people; all that she'd loved. but him most of all.

i write nothing, nausicaä scorned him even as she closed the distance. haven't you learned that? i left. i left you.

hot tears stung her eyes.

i deserve nothing. you most of all.