Alchemised

by SenLinYu

“Don’t die, Marino. I might miss you.”

Elain was saying something about a hand cramp. Helena told her to shut up.

“We said always, didn’t we?” she asked, her voice strained. “Always. Well, if you don’t want that promise in full any longer, I’ll give it to you in increments.” She clutched his hand tighter. “Every day. I’ll choose you. That way you’ll know it’s still what I want.”