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You are sunlight, the Leszy once said to her. You breathe life into everything you touch.
“Stop that. You are the most dreadful boy I have ever met, but you are mine, and you will not be taken by a cantankerous old god.”
“Fate,” she scoffs. “What is fate but an excuse to surrender responsibility?
“I do not know how many nights I have left, Liska Radost, and I would very much like to spend this one with you.”
a boy who loves too little and a girl who loves too much, two threads tangled on the loom of history.
