No masks...

By raekin

Lizbet

Years ago my best-friend-who-is-pretty-much-my-sister and I went into our local Magick shop and bought each other a ring as a symbol of our love. (I know, I know, soppy but also kinda lovely.)

When I wish I was with her but can't be because whoever designed Britain put Cardiff and Canterbury too far apart I wear it and think of her.

I love you, Lizbet. And I'm so proud of you.

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