I hear soft footsteps come down the hall and stop at my door.
She’s here once more.
I lean down lower over my studies, eyes riveted to a figure-riddled page.
I hear her breath in the crystal silence, a breath that grips my core
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'At five I thought the secret of eternal life was simple as keep breathing: Out/in. Girl/boy. Truth/lies. No one could make me null and void.' - a fulton