As I prepped for my shower this morning, taking off jewelry, a thought crossed my mind..
‘Sorry, Ryan, there's only room for one Wolf in my life. We've been apart too long, you're no longer the Wolf pacing in my heart. That place belongs only to One, it belongs now and after to Otsoa..’
He was another life, as was the dragon I spent too many years pinning for. I feel some warmth when I think their names, but I feel the fire when my thoughts actively brush your memory.
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