Lub-dub. Lub-dub. Lub-dub.
Lub-dub. Lub-dub.
“And now here,” he said, guiding her other hand to her own chest.
And for the first time in weeks, Elara closed her eyes and let the quiet music of her own heart sing her to sleep.
Lub-dub. Lub-dub. Lub-dub.
Lub-dub. Lub-dub.
“And now here,” he said, guiding her other hand to her own chest.
And for the first time in weeks, Elara closed her eyes and let the quiet music of her own heart sing her to sleep.