Fragile like the wings of a butterfly…
OOC: Takes place when she was in coma. This scene is one of her recurring dreams.
„I had a dream the other night,” Bill’s eyes did not leave the small moth fluttered around the lamp. “I was this moth in my dream and I’m a little confused now.” Exhausted, the moth dropped onto the table next to its watcher.
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