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January 9 - January 9, 2021
“The Amity are meeting in a half hour.” He quirks his eyebrows and adds, with a touch of melodrama, “To decide our fate.”
I stare straight ahead and pretend his eyes aren’t setting me on fire.
We both have war inside of us. Sometimes it keeps us alive. Sometimes it threatens to destroy us.
I am not so attached to life that I will do anything to survive.
To me, grief is a devastating numbness, every sensation dulled.