Comfort him. She is the strong one, has always been the strong one. She needs to be strong for him now. Michael. Her Michael. Her darling boy. ‘It�...s alright,’ she tries to murmur soothingly. ‘It’s alright.’ But the words sound wrong to her ears. Her teeth are loose, she realises, tasting blood in her mouth. His words are a litany in her ears. ‘I’m sorry. I love you. Please don’t leave me.’ And then she hears nothing at all. * * * In the morning she wakes to find blood on the pillow, a dark. ‘Violet.’ ‘Will?’ ‘I think we should go inside before we ruin your plants,’ he replied, running his fingers through her dark hair, pushing stray locks from her face. Violet smiled, nodded, and slid away from him after a final brief press against him. Once she finished a touch here and there, the greenhouse was ready for another winter night, and she braced herself for the cold walk back to the house. The crisp air hit their flushed cheeks like a bucket of ice water and Violet felt her chest. More

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