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A cold, summer morning...
Submitted by Lavenwise on June 28th, 2014
Lavenwise arose before the sun had risen, her waking body turned towards the window of her room. With her betrothed, who once had his arms around her frame, was sprawled out next to her snoring quietly. After listening to him for what seemed like hours, her gaze caught to flicker of the candle she left by the window.. The glass was frosted, but the heat the small flame gave off formed a halo about the flame.
'Better get ready, Laven dear..'
With a groan of tiredness, Lavenwise slipped out of bed and started her busy day...
