talia [catradora]

part six

and in this mess, i think i dug a thousand graves, talia

catra bent at adora's grave, kissing the headstone softly.

"i didn't know you that well, and i'm sorry," catra sat on the dewy grass next to glimmer's headstone, which was shaped like a heart and sparkly. "i know you missed adora just as i did, and i'm sorry i accused you of not missing her." catra wiped her cheeks.

"catra?"

catra looked up at bow. "hey."

"you mourning them, too?" he placed a bouquet of flowers at glimmer's headstone and sat down next to catra. "it's just not fair."

"no, it's not." catra stared at the cloudy gray sky, thinking, as she always was, about adora.