Broken Bonds: Beyond Destiny
There was only us, breathing together, sharing a moment of silence, warmth, and love that, though brief, felt eternal.
I had a dream. A nightmare about him as I fell asleep. I dreamed that Bright was murdered by someone. A person. A man. I didn’t see his face, but I felt the fear and chaos in the forest where we were. Bright was at my feet, bleeding and lifeless. I cried. I felt cold. Pain. I woke up in the early morning, terrified, and clung to him, to his body. He stirred in the bed, but didn’t wake up.
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