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❛ what a shame she went mad ❜



after all the watching and waiting, watching and waiting, it was finally, finally time.

there was no alert. she had no clock, no set hour, no set minute. but she simply knew, deep down, that it was time.

and so she moved.



it was a shame, they said, a shame she went mad. and perhaps it was.

but she couldn't afford to be ashamed, not now, not after everything.

so she continued on.



𝐌𝐀𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍 ─── a songficDonde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora