[ No more than Siffrin can resist responding in kind, meeting him part way; there it is, the longing they hoped for, the same pangs that've been tormenting them every glimpse the garden could offer. With one crack comes many, and they lift one hand to press against the cottage wall as they begin to slowly... trap... G'raha where he's at, a little more demanding in their kisses.
I missed you, they say. I couldn't stop thinking about you, from another. I'm glad you're here.
Awful, terrible, horrible as it is. They are, because then they get this, and-- they get this forever.
(As long as you're good. As long as he finds you incomplete, a puzzle waiting to be solved. As long as you keep kicking pieces under the sofa for him to never find.) ]
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I missed you, they say. I couldn't stop thinking about you, from another. I'm glad you're here.
Awful, terrible, horrible as it is. They are, because then they get this, and-- they get this forever.
(As long as you're good. As long as he finds you incomplete, a puzzle waiting to be solved. As long as you keep kicking pieces under the sofa for him to never find.) ]