The question it out before he can even think to keep it to himself. The admission carries a weight that Holland still isn’t used to. An importance that makes his heart beat to life in ways he had forgotten it could.
But then he thought of the mark on his own shoulder; still blood stained. Still achy.
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The question it out before he can even think to keep it to himself. The admission carries a weight that Holland still isn’t used to. An importance that makes his heart beat to life in ways he had forgotten it could.
But then he thought of the mark on his own shoulder; still blood stained. Still achy.