The woman had no interest in her past, no curiosity in her heritage, yet as the ships finally appeared over the horizon she felt a memory tug in her head. Eret placed a loving hand on her shoulder as her mouth irked downwards, pulling the tide with it. ❝They look just like the sunken ship in the harbor.❞
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3 | 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐘 , httyd
Fanfiction❝family is a fragile concept, destined to be torn apart by those who do not understand.❞ . post-httyd 2 . sequel to malady
