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Raindrops splattered onto the roof, like the tears she felt when he left.
It was cold today,
Cold like her voice had been when she first spoke to him.
Cold like her voice had been when she last spoke to him.
At age eleven she had came.
He came only a few months later.
They were words that described him, when they first met.
Her heart slowly learned to think of him that way.
She wasn't easy to be with, and neither was he.
They argued. They yelled. They fought.
But in the end, they were still partners, friends, and almost-lovers.
She had loved him, although she would never admit it.
And it had
Happy Birthday"Happy birthday Jason," said Reyna with a smile when Jason opened his door, empty-handed. "I didn't know what to get you."
"You didn't have to get me anything. I don't deserve it." He'd returned to Camp Jupiter after a rocky relationship with Piper, and it had been a month now. But Reyna wasn't one to easily forgive him. Every time he tried to talk to her, she was always distant. Every time he tried to take her hand, she just happened to have an itchy nose. And every time he tried to be alone with her, she avoided him and said she had things to do. It wasn't her fault. And Jason didn't blame her for it.
"I thought that…I would get you some
within your arms againAnd then he was pressing his lips against hers, leaving Reyna breathless and in shock. It was sudden, too sudden.
"I've always wanted to come back for you," he murmured against her ear. "Always known in the back of my head that you were the one I wanted." Reyna worked hard to swallow the lump in her throat, but to no avail. Her voice shook slightly as she spoke, and she cursed herself for it.
"Then why have you always left?" Jason closed his eyes, burying his lips into Reyna's hair.
"I was stupid. So stupid. I don't deserve to come back, I never will deserve you. And I don't even know if you'll accept me back yet, as your friend again." T
Lilac II - tankaa star-glow
connects their breaths -
a river path.
in lilac light
she forgets to sigh.
PREY NO MOREPREY NO MORE
Rope dug into Patrick’s wrists as he struggled to free his hands. His hot, damp breath washed over his face, trapped by the fabric sack secured over his head.
A floorboard creaked. Patrick froze, his back rigid against the chair, and strained his ears. Another creak.
“Hello?” he called.
The sound of swishing fabric.
“Who’s there? Where am I? Why’d you bring me here?” Blurred memories swam through his mind: drinking at the bar; stumbling home; a shadow sweeping out from an alley.
Fingers grasped his chin and jerked his head upward. “Hush.” A woman’s voice.
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