Withered
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Immediately my eyes was set on him, it became fixed, stagnant but my mind was the opposite, my heart kept racing. "He's gone!" and there was nothing I did to save him. Actually, there was nothing I could have done to save him, to prevent this, to have stopped this from repeating. It's a mystery, I believe; a curse that's withering my flower. Having been on the run all through her life, Faye Smith blends perfectly even with the sun and that's her goal, to be invisible so as to limit the appetite of her so called curse. But sometimes the invisible is seen by the visible.
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They weren't supposed to matter to each other. And they certainly weren't supposed to need each other. Yet here they were, tangled in something neither of them knew how to name. Their connection had crept up on them slowly, like shadows stretching at sunset, until it was impossible to deny. But now, it was all getting messy. People had started to notice, the whispered warnings, the veiled looks, the interference that threatened to tear them apart before they even had the chance to figure out what they were becoming. And that was the problem, wasn't it? They weren't just chasing each other, they were running from everything trying to keep them apart.

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