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The Way To Aja

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katherinebluerain

dad death friends healing home iceland mourning novella queer rorry

Nothing was the same. Nothing had been the same since the strange, old unkown pastor-men had lowered the casket into the ground. Nothing ever would be, not since Aja died. Rorry's beautiful, funny, amazing, smart, girlfriend was dead, and she couldn't do anything about any of it. She was totally now alone in this world that now seemed bleak and scary. It was time to go home. It was time to heal.All Rights Reserved

dad death friends healing home iceland mourning novella queer rorry

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Morose

After the death of her fiancé, Lena struggles to navigate grief and depression. She's barely got a handle on her emotions as she leans heavily on her friends. When history seems to repeat itself, Lena looks to find comfort in bad habits and unhealthy coping mechanisms. ----- This story may contain sex, alcoholism, drugs, and other adult content.