Pieces

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Some days when Steven woke up unfused into Star and Diamond only to later refuse he felt empty inside.

Connie brushed her fingers through his hair, whispering sweet nothings while he cried.

He felt like his heart was a black hole growing with every beat. He wished it would swallow him whole.

"I hate not existing. I hate existing. Where is the happy middle ground?" He murmured into her thigh.

"Sometimes there isn't. You just have to take it one day at a time." She leaned down to kiss his forehead. "I'm here."

A flash of light and Stevonnie fell backwards onto the bed. "I'm here."

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