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... t because of the fairies, but because of something subtler. The way her chest felt tighter with every step. The way her thoughts moved slower, heavier like each one had to push through molasses. She couldn't tell exactly when it started, but somewhere after the third or fourth flicker of a fairy by her side, the weight of everything she was feeling began to... stretch.
The grief,The anger,The shame
Her memories of the altar's story burned sharper in her mind. Her frustration with ...
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