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Lucrezia sat in her innocence, naked body laced with beads of water running races down her back, forming pools at the finish line on smooth rocks at the pond's edge, enveloped by the sound of loneliness.
And she swore she saw the water ripple from the center out to the edges
every time cannons fired in the distance, though she knew there had been no fighting for years, and that the day it stopped was the day he never came home again.
Lucrezia's tears rolled off her pale cheeks and danced with the pond water that wa
AdmirerShe laid down on her bed, screaming into her tear soaked pillow. As her tears declined down her cheek they were easily absorbed by her pillow, but as the pain flowed through her body, her heart wasn’t doing as good a job at absorbing it.Admirer
“Bethany, what’s happened, please don’t cry.” Her reply, muffled by the pillow caused her to tilt her head up and lurch her body off her bed into a lazy sitting position.
“Come on, come here, Tell me all about it, it’ll make you feel better.”
Bethany would believe any word that came out of his mouth, his voice was so soothing and ki
