Why Must They Fall?
Zane smiled soberly as he ghosted his thumb over the petal of one of the white roses in the garden. He blinked as he felt a wetness. "Huh... what's... this?" He reached a hand up and felt tears falling from his eye. "I... I thought I was past this..." he murmured
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