mickey

Why?_ he whispered as he leaned over her, supported on one arm. __hy must ye be the one that haunts me dreams? I__e seen ye weepin_ night after bloody night since the day I sent ye from me palace with yer dress half undone. If I had it to do over again, I__ cut me own right hand off rather than hurt ye so. Will ye never be able to forgive me, Silence love?___ already have,_ she replied, cradling his cheek in her hand. __ong, long ago.