- Vol. 02
- Chapter 06
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Half
Enough in the bowl for another to feed. Everything shared you said.
You took one curtain when you left. Leaving one hanging alone.
Half a moon, always night, empty hooks rattling for something to hold.
No need to open just one curtain on such a small day.