[ Once more, "--I am happy--", and yet, she appears crestfallen. It is fair to sacrifice one's happiness for others, and he would be the last to dissuade her. But she is lying to herself if she renames the misery she shows as happiness.
Somnus lips press into a line, then curve into a frown. As he stoops forward a few inches, his cloak falls over his shoulders. ]
This dear friend, who yet remains upon your star... Would they believe your words?
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Somnus lips press into a line, then curve into a frown. As he stoops forward a few inches, his cloak falls over his shoulders. ]
This dear friend, who yet remains upon your star... Would they believe your words?