All thanks for the awesome banner go to Hushabye_Mountain Written in response to Lyn Midnight's No Name challenge. When does simply being alive stop being a life? What is it that shatters some spirits to such small pieces that their entire world is crushed and irritrievable? Inside she was dead. She was merely a shell of what she had once been. No characters are named in this one-shot, it is for your own imagination to decide who the pair are.
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