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The Love of The Sister.



The woman sits in silence in her room, stopping herself from bursting in tears. She takes a piece of parchment and starts writing up her feelings. 

 

I was so happy to have you back,

But you left me again and I feel that lack.

Of you, of the things we used to do

You know, my sister, my love was true.

I am left alone in the darkness again,

All of good things faded so what will remain?

The world, so cruel to set us apart,

The pain, that now fills my whole heart,

The feeling, that nothing will ever get better,

And fear that nothing will bring us again together.

I had no chance to say goodbye to you,

All is lost, hope remains to find you...

 

As she is done, she pulls the piece of coal away, and a tear falls onto the parchment. She looks lost in her thoughts, and broken even more than she was before.