A few words. That is all there was in that innocent little greeting. So gentle.
Could hands that hurt, show such softness too?
Somewhere along, she did wonder if perhaps, she had dreamed up that nightmare.Maybe she had made it up. It was just in her head. "It had to be isn't it? ", she thought staring at the card in her hand.
Maybe the monster had found the human in him. Or was she dreaming that too?
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