As the sunlight streamed in, turning everything a glorious golden, her eyelids fluttered open. She knew what her first thought would be even before she thought it. Idly counting the particles dancing in the sunbeam across her room, she went over all that she wanted to say. Today, she promised herself. It would have to be today. There wasn't much choice anyway, if she wanted to say this at all.
Strangely, she wasn't afraid, not even nervous. Just worried she would leave something out. And there was every likelihood that that would happen, she thought wryly. Way, way too much to be said in one go.
She glanced at the clock. It was time.
Or was it? She was too late, not that she knew it. Three years too late.
Strangely, she wasn't afraid, not even nervous. Just worried she would leave something out. And there was every likelihood that that would happen, she thought wryly. Way, way too much to be said in one go.
She glanced at the clock. It was time.
Or was it? She was too late, not that she knew it. Three years too late.
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