Sliced Trees and Dead Words
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This isn't the way I imagined this going down-Luna burrowed under my arm on the couch, pressed into my side while reading Dalen's cursed collection of sliced trees and dead words, while my shirt gets soaked through with her tears. Tears I've shed right alongside her as we tried to process the death of our best friend.
(Previously published as The River dividing Wolf from Moon)
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