Stay

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She could sit, staring in front of her in a steam room without breaking a sweat. So said, she could not freeze in the icy waters of the Atlantic, or even drown in them. But it doesn’t matter that she can’t die, or feel, because she can’t have emotion either. Not without him.

It could be a drug, keeping her well through everything, or maybe it’s the blood transfusions.

“She shouldn’t be alive.” Please, she thinks. I never was.

But that doesn’t matter. What does, however, is that he is here with her, all night. He’ll stay, for her alone.
♠ ♠ ♠
First Drabble attempt...

I'm not too sure about it, though. :file:

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