The digging turns to kneading, her brow furrowed in confusion. She can't reach out the way she normally would. All she can do is stare up at him, like he's the only answer there is. Everything else is barren, gray, silent.
No. This isn't worth it. Never again, never this again.
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The digging turns to kneading, her brow furrowed in confusion. She can't reach out the way she normally would. All she can do is stare up at him, like he's the only answer there is. Everything else is barren, gray, silent.
No. This isn't worth it. Never again, never this again.