Yay for vignettes, that's all I have to say.
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Colette was beginning to forget - forget what it felt like to taste, sleep, feel, and now, to speak.
She stood on the top of Hima, hearing the wind howling around her – hearing, but not feeling.
She wanted to feel it. She wanted to feel the intense cold, wanted to feel the wind tugging and pulling at her clothes, just like she wanted to taste Genis' wonderful cooking, wanting to sleep like the others – and wanting to talk to Lloyd.
Not about anything in particular. Just to talk, talk about anything that crossed her mind. They used to have a lot of conversations like that, before she began this journey.
Colette hoped that she could talk to Lloyd once she became an angel.
A harsh breeze struck her on the mountain top. She did not feel it.
Colette shuddered. Yes, she would like to talk to Lloyd – if she didn't go crazy first.