Leticia thought of Wen Na's tearful eyes. Each of them was a helpless individual, trapped in their own disaster, and others could not overcome their own disaster.
This great darkness swallowed up everything, not to mention the little throbbing beneath their souls
Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are exactly the same
Notes for reading: cp Draco Malfoy & Leticia Seyfried
1. No academic stance