Beneath Ceaseless Skies | A Witch's Transition In The City Of Ghosts by Oluwatomiwa Ajeigbe
I was admitted into the ranks of the witches, but I have never truly belonged, not even when my body started changing. The only place I am sure I belong to is in my lover's arms in the clearing where we can watch the stars and get lost in each other, our names falling from our lips into each other's ears while the night pretends not to hear.
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