Amae

Foible and Sybelle stood a fist-width apart then swooned together, at last. They burrowed each other as leaves fell; locked themselves up through ice, snow, frost; cradled inside flurries of blossom then, while the sun peaked, took a step back and looked on the thing created right there.

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