mora glints amongst jade tiles. you stack them up, only for the pile to teeter, crumble and fall. destroyed. you do nothing to pick up the pieces. moonlight spills across the table. one should not dwell needlessly on the past, you tell yourself. you do not need any more regrets.
- ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗽𝗰 : ⠀ 𝓬𝒂𝒊́𝒔𝒉𝒆́𝒏 , ⠀𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.
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