He often stared into the void where she should have died, the place that should have been but somehow never was. The portal was closed, the foreign sickness that had spread through his world and the same vice versa on her side, kept people far away from the shore. But the fear that kept most away never stopped him from coming back, staring at the spot where he had carried her too, never knowing that on the other side, she did the same. -JK
Erotismo & Sensualidad.
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