“It was all just too much,” Effy said quietly. “I didn’t think I could bear it for even one moment more.”
Preston nodded. His throat pulsed. Then he said, “If it’s too much, then let me carry it for you. Please.”
oh the 'its rotten work - not to me, not if its you' of it all.
— Aug 21, 2025 05:55PM
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