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Parting never truly marks an end... It's like a part of you is cut away, yet you feel it's still there. Yes, t…

Parting never truly marks an end... It's like a part of you is cut away, yet you feel it's still there. Yes, that's the feeling. When you try to sink into grief, your body pulls you back to the surface. You fight, you talk, you get chased by bears. Your soul is dragged back to this land, too. That subtle scent... It's the smell of a body in pain.

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