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November 9 - November 17, 2025
In times of great darkness, humans crawl to light like flies to the gleaming silver of a spider’s silk. These are the souls that gods feast upon. No one loves you more than someone who has no one else.
She looked at him like he was a question answered. He looked at her like she was the only one worth asking.
That was love. I believed that with my whole heart. And I needed to believe it could last for them. That good things could exist in this world for good people.

