Notes
"Don't worry. They'll find the right words to describe you."
"And you."
"Oh, that's easy."
"It is?" It seemed impossible to name every thing she was to him.
Kestrel's expression was serious, luminous. He loved to see her like this. "They'll say that I'm yours," she told him, "just as you are mine.”
(https://kestrals.tumblr.com/post/158334742273/as-you-are-mine-a-kestrel-and-arin)
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