𝑃𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑢𝑒: 𝐼𝑛𝑓𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛

"And you love him. Tell me, if he handed you his bloody hand, would you take it simply because it was his?"

Silence kisses the air. They look at me with unmoving eyes. All of them nod without much thought.

"Yes."