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Memories are not all sweet, nor do they remain neatly in the past—Raleigh knows this well. After the closure of the Breach, Raleigh discovers that there's nothing wrong with leaning on someone, any more than there is with letting them lean on you. There was something magical about storms.
Written for the Herc/Raleigh Bingo Challenge prompt: Storm
Title taken from a Helen Hunt Jackson poem, A Calendar of Sonnets: February.
For lack of anywhere better to put it, the first chapter is my bingo card. Click on through to chapter 2 for the fic.

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