I retreated into my house, but before I slammed the door shut, I shrieked, "You need not tell me the news! I know! So leave!" And with that, I shut the wooden door and sank to my knees, sobbing and clutching the letter as if it were the only thing keeping me alive--and in many ways it was...
"M-Maria!" A smooth, concerned voice cut into my sorrows, and I looked up, my vision blurred with tears, to see a beautiful woman hurrying down the stairs. "Sister! What has happened!?"
"S-S-Sarah..." I sobbed, feeling my vision began to fade, "He is gone... so gone..." And with that, I went peacefully into darkness, feeling my body fall limp. Never before had fainting seemed so welcome.
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