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I don't want to be like my mother used to when I was younger ..
I don't want to hide Macaria away from people . But she's so sweet and gentle and I don't want her to suffer ..
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( She took a moment before answering him , her expression one of thought . After deciding on the words , she finally spoke )
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It's not about the sickness anymore .
I argued with Macaria yesterday and she decided to go to
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to my mother's gardens .
I felt bad this morning and tried to reach for her to ask her to come back home . I think I never cried like I did .
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( She then looked up at Hades )
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( Persephone smiled , her hand extending towards her husband's and sat down on his lap──the only place she wanted to be in that moment .
She rested her head on his shoulder and sighed )
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I feel .. terrible .
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“You never have to ask”
The book is closed and set aside but rather than sit upright. Hades extends a hand out for her to take.
With all intent of pulling his goddess to lay with him
“I’d love nothing more for you to join me.”
──┈ temporary pinned .
Independent OC potrayal of Zoe, daughter of Zephyrus and Chloris, Cupbearer of Demeter and Flower Goddess . Faceclaim is Phia Saban .