𝑨𝑪𝑻 𝑻𝑾𝑶 | 𝑵𝑬𝑾𝑭𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑫 𝑷𝑶𝑾𝑬𝑹

" Her apparent death opened the gates of our memories in 1864; after I found her standing in front of me, alive and well, I caught myself hoping that she went through the same. What I hoped more for, however, was that her feelings towards me would change as those memories washed over her. I once told her that I looked for closure, not love... but what if that has changed?"