Letharia: Married By Tribute
Letharia’s POV
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I was surprised at what I had awoken to. Aven stood in front of the mirror, looking at his bandages. He sighed, then cupped his hands in front of the mirror, then silently cried. He started to breathe heavily. He then shook his head and wiped the few tears he had shed. I covered my face with the sheets so that he wouldn’t see me looking at him. He grabbed a white button-up then put on some black dress pants and dress shoes. He gelled his hair back; then, he looked over in my direction. “I saw your pupils sticking out of the blanket,” he tugged the sheets off, then in one move, I thought he would kiss me, but he whispered in my ear, “I need you to kill him.”
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