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Mother Bereft
As the road stretched, making the town grow farther behind her, a twinge a regret laid in her heart. "I'm sorry Lesley." She saw a glimpse of her eye beneath her helmet in the mirror. Doing so made her tearup, as she recognized those color as his own. "Just like mine. Of course he's mine. There's no denying that."
By Thavien Yliaster3 years ago in Fiction