Lovers/Friends Series

Holding onto the Past
By Pagan Twylight

I hold onto your hand.  Lantash/Martouf are here with us.  You speak to neither of us, conserving your strength.

Please, hold on.  Hold on, so you will not have to leave us, me.  Not yet, I cannot let you go.  It has been hundreds of
years and yet I still feel your kisses and your touch.  The way you drawled my name and called me Beloved.  Ren’al,
my Beloved.

We were lovers and friends.  If you do not survive, I will mourn deeply, as I have for years.

They are bringing a new host for you.  Her name is Rosha.


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