As Meera leans in, with her conscience appeasing coin clutched in her hand, she can hear Jonas’ breath raspy and laboured. His eyes look pained, as he leans towards her. “Help me...” his voice sounds hoarse and broken in his throat “...this beard isn’t mine”
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Good 1. A little melancholic but still very descriptive.
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