Samuel
We can leave life for tomorrow
Or grieve all that we thought we’d do
"What if that's just a turn of phrase? No one likes to outright say that people are going to die." He despaired, lowering his head into his hands.Or grieve all that we thought we’d do
Wessex continued to surprise him, this time with her simple acknowledgement of: it sucks. Instead of trying to spin it, her honesty was oddly refreshing. It did suck. He looked up, frowning as she instructed him to grow a pair but not saying anything. Because deep down he sensed that she was right.
Taking a deep breath, he sat up straight and nodded. "...How do we save them in Longnight?"
Or make each moment new
