Vervain
even the darkest night
will end
will end
"Him, too," Vai says warmly, her smile rounding her cheeks at the memory. "Your hawk was always my favourite." She recalls the sodden weight of him on her shoulder, the soft trill as he responded to the fairytail she'd been telling him on the way back to town from the dense woodland. But her memory fades as the dream takes hold, and the sight of Remi's tear bright eyes has her closing the distance between them in seconds.
Pushing his hands away in lieu of a tight embrace, Vai's emotions are raw and sad and understanding. "I love you too," she whispers, drawing back enough to cup his cheeks. "Very, very much," she adds, before letting out a soft, shaky sigh. "How bad is it?"
Pushing his hands away in lieu of a tight embrace, Vai's emotions are raw and sad and understanding. "I love you too," she whispers, drawing back enough to cup his cheeks. "Very, very much," she adds, before letting out a soft, shaky sigh. "How bad is it?"
and the sun
will rise
will rise
