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“One may be beautiful,” she began, “rich, poor, young, blessed with magic or not, a sinner or virtuous, and the gift of life is still given to us all, just as death comes for us all.”
“Yes. Life is made to move in one direction—forward,” continued Larkyra. “It is our souls that act as the winds guiding its course. Life can be given to all, but only our souls decide how we want to live.”
“The road to anything truly worth having is often steep, but think of the view when you get there.”
Darius cut off her words with a kiss. One that he had been resisting for too long now.
Larkyra pulled away, her eyes heavy, glossy with emotion. Darius wanted to haul her back. More. The word kept tumbling in his heart. You make me feel more, want more, dream more. All dangerous, but paths he would gladly walk with her.
You were the first beautiful thing I saw this morning. I wish you to be the last I gaze upon each night.
Thank you for existing. Thank you for flying into my heart. Thank you for shining light and singing away the demons.
“I feel endless with you,” she breathed.
