Stilloneshort.Whichmeantshehadehispainfornothing.

        Sheshookthebottlegently.Theliquidinsidewasslightlythickerthanwater,gingtothegsswalls.

        Carefully,shestoredthebottleaway.Itwasn''''''''tenoughtofreeLufromhisstateasalivingdead,butatleastitwouldlethimholdonalittlelonger,justenoughtoseemnormal.

        Reyayonherside,gazingatthephotoonthenightstand:alittlegirlinaprincessdress,smililybesideatall,handsomemaninapoliiform.

        Fourteenyears.Shehadgrownupdaybyday,whilehehadaged.

        Shehadthoughttheywouldhavemany,manymoreyearstogether.Butayearago,anactatacrimesehadnearlytakenhimfromher.

        Luckily,I''''''''mademoness.Isaveyou.

        Forayearshehadgtothatbelief.

        Justalittlelonger.

        Damnthatmanwhoforcedmetodrinkstnight.

        Anddamnthishazymoon.

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