Chapter One Hundred and Eleven: Finally, One Mystery could have been solved
A piece,
just a bit of you, is all they ask for,
Until you share a crumb and they demand more,
Let them graze the surface,
And they'll fight for the core,
They claim to cherish it, although it's sore,
They'll desire it in beauty and in gore
They'll glaze their tongue with honey,
Until you're quite sure,
They truly deserve that piece they adore,
But they care for only what you can be,
A key,
to open many a door
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If only Blaire had known of her mother's extended absence, she would have probably reconsidered making the trip to Abaro. She loved her grandmother dearly, she appreciated every moment she got to strengthen their bond and erase all the years that had estranged them, but wh
