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Here's what Sabo never tells anyone.
He dreams of two young faces, blindingly radiant in the dark. He knows they matter to him somehow, but when he tries to look at them, it’s as if a hot blade slices through his mind, and they vanish beyond his sight.
Sabo has never loved anything in his life the way he loves these two faceless strangers. And he has never grieved for anything the way he grieves for them.
He doesn’t even know who they are.
Or:
Sabo finds his way home.Bookmarked by Nixi_time
08 May 2026
