SONYA A WATSON

Once upon a time, death lay dying in a barren land called Purgatory. When she began to love life and the living, the idea of the inevitable end drove her to break a rule that was not meant to be broken. As her love was alive, it too was meant to die but death with her bright brown eyes believed that the truest form of love never died. When her heavy eyes wished for sleep and her heart slowed its pace, she dared to hope. 

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