Post by kasimir burovski ✨ on Oct 13, 2017 6:57:36 GMT
 blue moon you saw me standing alone | the evening before he is due to leave, kasimir slips into saskia's room with a carved wooden figurine of luci, quiet guilt twisting the bottom of his stomach, and a pair of hand-crocheted bear socks. he almost turns back when he reaches her door, hesitating outside for a long, drawn out moment. lingering, fingers brushing the doorknob but not yet daring to turn, not yet daring to commit. it is not too late to turn back, not yet- should he leave now, his beloved little sister will be none the wiser. it would prevent her from unnecessary worry, prevent any potential suspicion that might result, and it is not as if kasimir will not return... but, but, there is always the chance that something may happen. that he might die; and kasimir cannot bear the thought of not seeing his sister one last time, not saying goodbye should that happens- and he needs to know, needs her promise that she will be okay, she will be able to move on if he should so die. he knocks. "saskia?" he calls. |
notes: without a dream in my heart; without a love of my own
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