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My Dear, I’ll be there soon: When Lydia turns eighteen her mark appears on her wrist: 500. 500 days left and she still has not met him. She isn’t sure how to describe her mark because it keeps changing every day. It’s not permanent and at the same time, it is. The days change and the number goes down but she doesn’t feel her skin burning. It’s something worse: it’s one more day without him. [fic by @lydiamarkin]