shard, #three

there was something inherent. aching. instinctive. in her trust of him.

and he had a visceral, reflexive faith in her, told her things he had told nobody else, within only months of knowing her.

their understanding of the other was scalding. breathless like sunshine. devastating. and so natural it was unnatural and almost painful.

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