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isabella is kind.
she is kind like how the sky is blue, the trees green, and the winter snow white, they agree.
isabella is pretty.
she is pretty like how the snow falls slowly to the ground, how the leaves sway with the wind, how nature is naturally beautiful, they think.
isabella has a unique sound.
she sounds like a wind chime softly singing, a lonely bird softly serenading, or the swift sounds of the river rushing, they listen.
isabella is sick.
she is sick, and they don't even have to hear it. for it shows.
it shows because she is ill, shows because she is weak, shows because she is pale and she is frail and sick—
they worry.
isabella always tells them not to.
but they do.
every.
single.
day.
when they sleep, when they eat, when they breathe-
they can't help it. they're sorry.
and isabella is too.
and they know.
they've always known.
they know their sister really well, they will brag.
their sister is so kind, they huff with pride.
she's so, so, kind.
. . .
not anymore.
kindness kills, they cry.
and that is all they can do.
cry.
cry.
cry.
they're pathetic. and they agree.
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[ a. n. ]
lmao im bad at foreshadowing. anyways i just did this chapter cuz i was inspired by some ao3 fics that ive read. also did this to announce that the next chapter is in the works and will probably be published. . . next month. i hope.
anyways, i like this interlude chapter a bit. expect more from the future.
will these interlude chaps be canon? who knows? [ wink wonk ( ͡°з ͡°) ]
[ also ur not pathetic i just added that for the angst u are GORGEOUS GOSH DARN IT ]
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