Bound by His Promise
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I feel hope—sharp, steady, real.
And I know, somehow, we have to hold together. Or we die.
Or worse… we lose ourselves.
Gold and black swirl, my heartbeat pounding against their rhythm.
I close my eyes.
I will fight.
I will not be taken.
I will not be broken.
And I will not leave him.