THREADS; the beloved psychopomp
❝ Speak then to the wind, as it is the one who brings such chill things.❞
❝ Is it done?❞
❝ Greetings, my little gem.❞
❝ I suppose if He should decide it was time to forget, I would welcome this as a blessing to forget of past heartaches, but I could not bear to know I was to forget those I once loved, nor their faces.❞
❝ Death in excess, a surfeit.❞
❝ Is it done?❞
❝ Greetings, my little gem.❞
❝ I suppose if He should decide it was time to forget, I would welcome this as a blessing to forget of past heartaches, but I could not bear to know I was to forget those I once loved, nor their faces.❞
❝ Death in excess, a surfeit.❞