where our worlds collide
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Anu was nothing more then a fool. A fool that allowed herself to fall in and out of love so strong that her body ached from it. There was no other pain like the kind love forced upon a soul. Everything she would see, touch, do was for the sake of such love. Of course, some had power over it; but Anu would not let herself believe such an outrageous lie. Love could take her places beyond the physical world, so high that she was above even heaven and so low that there could be no deeper hole. Everything she felt was because of that love. She wondered if he allowed himself to be as foolish as the lithe fey was. Though even as Onus sat unveiled and weakened before her he did not seem like a fool, yet in love.

They all deserved better then what they were given. There would always be something that could be changed and turned right. But it was what they became after such things; it was not always the problem they faced but how they were able to solve it that made them different and better for it. The effort must be strong, and he must not show any hesitation. He must show loyalty and bravery. He must be a pillar of support and confidence in the times ahead. He should be kind and sensitive to the changes that would occur within his love, and cherish each moment he had with her. Anu hoped he knew all these things, for they could not form into word and remained deep unaltered feelings inside her chest.

She gathered her emotions, and calming them as she looked from his face. He was silent, and she was able to collect her thoughts. It was only when he spoke the simple words that she looked back to his face. She looked for many moments, wondering if she did indeed help him. She hoped she did, hoped that he had not found her a preaching bleeding heart. But the words were pure and true. And she nodded ever so softly, and spoke her own thanks. Thank you, again, for saving my baby girl. She was not the only one that deserved credit. He had destroyed the dark, and saved them all from sleepless nights. Any words she could give him would never repay him for the things he had done for her and her family. She would always be in his debt.

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