Maea
And time it waits for no one
It heals them when you die
It heals them when you die
"I.. I see. Good for you, I suppose." Good for the kids could be debated. "I just... thought you didn't like children." They'd had a whole conversation about it, once. And been unanimous in the agreement that it was not for either of them. But apparently Sunjata had changed too, and in more ways than one.
Distracted enough to fall back into old habits, Maea raked a handful of hair back from the face and shifted weight, the fabric at her back catching against the old stone behind her shoulders. "I can't really picture it," she admitted.
Distracted enough to fall back into old habits, Maea raked a handful of hair back from the face and shifted weight, the fabric at her back catching against the old stone behind her shoulders. "I can't really picture it," she admitted.
And soon you are forgotten
A whisper within a sigh
A whisper within a sigh
