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
She can feel the warmth of his breath through the fabric. She stares at the wall and tries to remember what she came here for.
You smell like him, he says, when he straightens. Strange, wearing a dead man’s things.
Her eyes fill. She can’t find where the grief ends and the sensation begins; they arrive together, inseparable, and she is lost.
Can dead men forgive?