Haley's p.o.v
Somewhere between time and space, your voice lingers on.
Your face appears hazy, almost dreamlike.
You are partially whole and complete without me.
The choice to live in peace depends greatly on you.

Haley's p.o.v
Somewhere between time and space, your voice lingers on.
Your face appears hazy, almost dreamlike.
You are partially whole and complete without me.
The choice to live in peace depends greatly on you.
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