[The thought makes something inside them twist. It's a feeling not unlike whenever they would nearly lose a Sinner, but different too in its own way.
He's right. They know he's right. Someday they'll need to walk on their own or their paths will diverge or, should the worst come to past, something might happen that can't be undone. Still...]
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He's right. They know he's right. Someday they'll need to walk on their own or their paths will diverge or, should the worst come to past, something might happen that can't be undone. Still...]
It won't be the same without you.