| 20 | Eulogy of Ashes

◈ Celia ◈

I stand at the edge of the crowd, my mind drifting, the distant whispers of people’s thoughts swirling around me like a suffocating fog. The pain in my head throbs in time with my heartbeat. It’s a constant reminder of the curse I now bear. The sun beats down on me, the black fabric o...

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