The time moves differently when silence carries more weight than words. When a single touch means more than freedom ever could.
She leans closer, not because she must… but because she remembers what it feels like to be wanted, even for a moment, and for a brief moment, in the dim light of the saloon, it almost feels real.
Some stories don’t end when the time runs out…
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