Suitcases of the Before and After
art by spacerave
inspired by the fic Suitcases of the Before and After
written by Jizena
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Still thinking it through, I walked over to take a seat on my side of the bed. My back to his; his to mine. My eyes on my hands, his on his guitar. I tucked my legs up so that I had my feet resting on the frame of the bed, and leaned forward onto my knees. Taking a look around the room, I listened for the light strums of deeply resonant strings. None came. The silence hurt my ears.
- excerpt from Suitcases of the Before and After
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