[His heart... aches, for her. Her son, a man she's never met, and yet... She loves him already, nearly enough to damn her own soul to try and save his.
The breath is knocked out of him, and tears well in his eyes. His voice is soft and broken, a benediction, a prayer.]
There are moments that the words don't reach, There is suffering too powerful to name...
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The breath is knocked out of him, and tears well in his eyes. His voice is soft and broken, a benediction, a prayer.]
There are moments that the words don't reach,
There is suffering too powerful to name...