Dark Love
He shook his head in amusement and continued with his reading.
Inara collected half of its contents and proceeded to her room. Carefully, she provided a space inside the travelling box she was packing and put the bag of sweets inside. She smiled, satisfied with herself. It was better to be prepared than surprised. She would binge on these in secret should the need arise.
Just then Amara breezed into the room, tear faced and hugged her.
“I will miss you.”
“I’m not dying, come on.”
Amara laughed amidst her tears. “And that’s my only consolation.” She said.
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