tell me Atlas what is heavier?
the world or its peoples hearts?
the world or its peoples hearts?
Her reaction does nothing to assure him he is of sound mind. Why it would choose to show him Maea however is confusing - for all he had been her friend, had mourned her when she died, he cannot conceive of why he would have visions of her after all this time.
When she speaks, he shudders, the creaking emptiness of her voice more sorrowful than frightening. Harper tentatively approaches, dark brows drawn and expression soft and concerned. Even if this may not be real, he cannot help the need to comfort, to heal.
“Maea. I have missed you. But…what…how?” There’s a helplessness to his face and the tone he uses when he speaks. The words won’t come, struggling to utter what he already has.
When she speaks, he shudders, the creaking emptiness of her voice more sorrowful than frightening. Harper tentatively approaches, dark brows drawn and expression soft and concerned. Even if this may not be real, he cannot help the need to comfort, to heal.
“Maea. I have missed you. But…what…how?” There’s a helplessness to his face and the tone he uses when he speaks. The words won’t come, struggling to utter what he already has.
Harper
