Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
Everyone knows how weird you are, she'd said to them, in her dream. And she'd meant that she was weird, too, but she hadn't meant it exactly like that. Not really.
She'd meant that there was something wrong with her, and she didn't know what it was. And nobody else did, either. So she just pretended it wasn't there.
(Or: in which the sky is profoundly empty without stars - and quite empty with them, too, but much less lonesome.)
