[ Sorry, Pyra says, as though that might calm the storm. Honerva exhales, softly, because... the pain is there. Perhaps her feelings on this are not something she can fully explain, and she knows that when Pyra speaks it is not with the intent to hurt.
There just had not been anything soothing about those words. They speak of possibilities that Honerva is not ready nor willing to ever address, but wake and hope that every day they would not occur. ]
... it is complicated. It will always be so. We have both experienced what I am like when such pain takes me.
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There just had not been anything soothing about those words. They speak of possibilities that Honerva is not ready nor willing to ever address, but wake and hope that every day they would not occur. ]
... it is complicated. It will always be so. We have both experienced what I am like when such pain takes me.
[ That late spring, with the crystal visions. ]