• Vol. 04
  • Chapter 03
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It's all that's left. A gossamer fragment. The headband still attached but nothing left to cover the face. I wonder, what happened to the rest of the veil. I wonder, if it went the way of the marriage. The way of the faces hidden behind the net curtains. It's all that's left now. A gossamer fragment floating like a cobweb in a dusty room. Ready to be swept away with the rest.