To be called a sister
May. 1st, 2005 06:36 pmSara is in her room, laying on her bed and staring at the ceiling.
"Deirféar, he calls me now. Sister."
And I call him Deartháir. Brother.
"Am I...worthy of the title though? I haven't told him about...but I can't. I can't tell him."
Another person to mourn, Sidle. Good job!
But he's worth it.
"Deirféar, he calls me now. Sister."
And I call him Deartháir. Brother.
"Am I...worthy of the title though? I haven't told him about...but I can't. I can't tell him."
Another person to mourn, Sidle. Good job!
But he's worth it.