They say the most romantic kind of love is the unfinished kind. The kind that will forever burn and mark your soul.
-Michael Bliss-
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Tarsa felt very tired and couldn't breathe properly when she saw what was happening behind a thin white mist that blocked her consciousness.
It was the most real and also the most absurd thing she had ever known.
How could she see within herself, but say words she didn't want to say or make moves she didn't want to do?
This is so unreal and Mila can't explain how it happened.
However, there was one thing she could say for sure, such as; someone had possessed her body. It wasn't herself when she started talking about the past, nor when she grew the dead tree, nor when she hugged Damon and started kissing the man.