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i think last post for me <3

maman
maman rosalyn.
ah;
the tears came then but no denial, for like them all, mireille had seen her mother fade after erzulie's death. but to know neither of her mothers would know any of her children hurt her heart so greatly.
small way; little by little, mireille pushed into the circle of val's embrace and wept there, silent, shaking above the sleeping four she had delivered.
mireille cried for so many things she no longer knew their count.
and in the end, some small taste of peace.
for maman, gone now to be with her wife; gone now to verdant fields beside heavenly seas where their laughter floated across foam-flecked waves.
where no pain nor sorrow existed; where sobo joined their number.
mireille's tears became pure.