[Like unfurling a secret kept wound tight. Henry is fine with the slow and quiet way they find out more and more about each other, holding up each string parallel and comparing it with his own.
Not that he could ever call himself a witch, of course.]
For good reason. Who likes the sensation of someone messing with your mind, your memories? ...It's like feeling helpless.
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Not that he could ever call himself a witch, of course.]
For good reason. Who likes the sensation of someone messing with your mind, your memories? ...It's like feeling helpless.
[lol]