Droplet

Droplets of crimson fall from her eyes. The final sign of her disease. Tears of blood shed, not for herself, but for me. After centuries together, all she’s worried about is how I’ll handle eternity alone.

Immortals should never die, but nature has no mercy.

29 August 2023

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