Love did not cure the curse.
It could not erase what lived in the blood.
It found no remedy,
no miracle,
no different ending.
It simply held a trembling hand
when the fear grew louder
and the night felt endless.
And while the darkness closed in,
no one stood alone.
Because sometimes love
does not save us from pain —
it just stays
so we do not face it by ourselves.
@newgirldark