[Her voice is muffled as she continues to press herself around him. She feels her eyes beginning to well up and the streaks of silent tears running down her cheeks.]
I don't know how.
[She thought that everything up until now was good enough. The witch's heart had softened towards this wizard and she had done her best to give it in return for his. But she did not know how to give up the hurt that had been done to her. For all her power, she lacked the strength to give him the world.
Amelia knows she can't continue the night like this, vaguely aware of the seconds and minutes flying away from them. The years have caught up to her and once again she is awash with the sensation of being her true age, old and decrepit, if not in her appearance, at least in her heart and mind.]
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[Her voice is muffled as she continues to press herself around him. She feels her eyes beginning to well up and the streaks of silent tears running down her cheeks.]
I don't know how.
[She thought that everything up until now was good enough. The witch's heart had softened towards this wizard and she had done her best to give it in return for his. But she did not know how to give up the hurt that had been done to her. For all her power, she lacked the strength to give him the world.
Amelia knows she can't continue the night like this, vaguely aware of the seconds and minutes flying away from them. The years have caught up to her and once again she is awash with the sensation of being her true age, old and decrepit, if not in her appearance, at least in her heart and mind.]
Keep holding me like this. Please.