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[ rs. ] hands :
    I need you to tell me. What are you to do when one of you is immortal and the other one has a thousand timelines crammed into one head? You just already knew things could never be simple. WHAT'S A KING TO A GOD? She tried to walk away from you but she couldn't. She came back. WHAT'S A GOD TO A NON-BELIEVER? There's a thousand timelines where she doesn't die. Where she keeps living.
Then there's one where she dies. & she takes your hand and she whispers: I WANT TO DIE FOR IT. You take her hand in return because you know it's true. She'd fight God himself if it meant keeping you safe. Her hands are soft enough, her eyes are blue enough, her smile is true enough. You just never told her that the only timeline where she dies is also the timeline where you die.
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