Awakening - Eve Of Eden
She is so perfect in pronunciation that I know this is not the first time she has used this.
Like before, she vanishes into thin air so suddenly. A blink and gone. Repeating this will only yield the same outcome every time. This is where the memory stops. This is as far as my gift of sight can take me.
This time, I repeat the words under my breath to myself, trying hard to pull from the lessons of Rema, Leyanne, and my rusty Latin. Knowing it’s familiar, but my fuddled, fatigue-ridden brain is having a hard time recalling.
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