Death is my redemption,” she whispered, her tears falling on his chest before rolling into the lapping ocean.He stilled for a moment, and she felt something warm and wet slide down her right temple and past her ear. His tear.His nose brushed against her forehead, before his lips pressed a kiss to it. “It seems we're at a bit of an impasse, then. Because your survival is mine.
-Dianna Hardy
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