It was when I met her that I could breathe again, yet upon inhale, I found the air tasted of hate and White Russian. She was, in plain terms, a cruel and arrogant bitch upon first encounter; unpleasant and the utter embodiment of neglect and hardships.
The way in which her mountain scree spine was ridged and stiff told of times when she had to stand straight in order to carry the burden of fiercely guarding those she loved; dutifully hauling around the dead weight of lives lost, feeling as though the rightful owner of the guilt was no one but her. It was the way in which she prevented others from lightening her load that I came to realize h
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