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writetomyheart2019-11-30 04:39 pm
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[team three]
It’s been such a busy week and I profusely apologize for posting such a short thing despite the long delay. 🙇🙇🙇
“Breathe,” Taiga’s voice trembles as he utters the word again, fighting with the panic rising up his throat. His hands shake while struggling to prop himself up, holding onto his bed’s side rails. He manages to sit up, but all his strength has left him and he clutches at his chest in pain, the wound there strained close to the point of reopening.
Head hung low, he reminds himself again to take a slow, deep breath. He sees the envelope he’d dropped into his lap through the fringes that fell in front of his eyes, and that push and pull of sadness and grief and confusion comes back to him. Tears spill from his eyes, unbidden. He’s gone.
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“Breathe,” Taiga’s voice trembles as he utters the word again, fighting with the panic rising up his throat. His hands shake while struggling to prop himself up, holding onto his bed’s side rails. He manages to sit up, but all his strength has left him and he clutches at his chest in pain, the wound there strained close to the point of reopening.
Head hung low, he reminds himself again to take a slow, deep breath. He sees the envelope he’d dropped into his lap through the fringes that fell in front of his eyes, and that push and pull of sadness and grief and confusion comes back to him. Tears spill from his eyes, unbidden. He’s gone.
It’s all yours,
defiancebyfire
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