She ‘s dark like the impenetrable night that surrounds everything in this starless hell. Dark like the fear Andrew can never quite crush. Dark like the memory of those left behind.
Dark, unfathomable, perilous. And he fears her more than death or this eternal limbo.
Her kisses are sweet and salty, her eyes shimmering with the sun’s dancing
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