โIt had been years and it was impossible but still. That evening, strolling between the long shadows of the trees, she heard that voice.
Les hurlements du vent auraient dรป la couvrir, mais ce n'รฉtait pas une voix ordinaire. Elle venait de la limite entre lumiรจre et obscuritรฉ, surface et matiรจre, de par-delร le son.
C'รฉtait sa voix.
At that moment, it became nauseatingly clear to Sophie that no matter how far she went, how long she waited, how much she changed, she could never outrun it.โ
Anne de Maumesnil, Prose du Sentier
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10 days until guest comic deadline ๐ donโt worry about making it perfect, stay hydrated and take care of yourself!
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Hey, there wonโt be a new page tomorrow. Iโm still in the process of coloring but thereโs a loooot of fine tuning, so itโs taking more time than anticipated. I donโt see myself rushing it, and my week is otherwise very busy, so Iโll simply release it next Satursday. :)Thank you all for your patience, and please trust that itโs in the interest of making a quality comic.ย