It wasn't impossible to believe at all; it was strong and vibrant and as full of life as it had been while hope was still tearing her apart. But now guilt was tearing her apart, and Anael felt sorry for her. He held a hand out to her, an offer for physical comfort if she wanted it.
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Date: 2015-11-26 11:59 pm (UTC)