The Cobra of Smoke - The Burden of Sight
Just this, his lips on hers, the promise of their shared home, the quiet certainty of chosen love.
The cobra statue watched from the shelf, amber eyes gleaming in the fading daylight. If smoke ever coiled from heating vents to form serpentine prophecies again, it would find Shantali Mae Cross, soon to be Chen, no longer searching for answers in ancient mysteries.
She had found something far more valuable: the courage to embrace the unknown future with open arms, one ordinary day at a time, one extraordinary day at a time. Also, very soon, she would sit back down on their days off and work on her novel regarding the smoke cobra. Still, for now, that had to wait until have had time to move int
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