She had not slept. She had spent the night in the care ward, holding her mother’s hand while she called her by her dead sister’s name.
“Six weeks. Maybe eight. I’m sorry, Miss Rose.”
📚 Babel × Blood Over Bright Haven | dark academia fantasy | ~95k WIP
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