DarkWarrioress
~ An Amethyst Mist ~
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- Apr 7, 2011
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Head finds her shoulder and the tears flow.
there aren't words just silent for the moment sobs.
The real world can be such a bitch at times, she's had her fair share. She simply holds him, allowing for emotions to flow as they need to before true healing can ever begin.
She laughed silently at her herself as her hand presses to his head and her cheek sets lightly upon him. It always seems like she ends up as a healer's companion. Her. Of all people.