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Head to Sonya’s, as usual

Here’s my TLT for the week

Purples and reds filled the sky as she watched, hands clasped, breath held. Not everyone had the gift of sight, not everyone could see the two titans fighting in the dark background.

She gasped as her titan was thrown into the bridge by the other, shattering the metal structure and injuring his left hand. Closing her eyes to build her resolve, she started the chant, hoping he would forgive her someday.

To protect Atlantis from the Titan’s clutches, she sealed the city into her magic box, and on the box, she wrote an inscription for anyone who found it in the future.

My name is Pandora, and this is my box. Do not open.

©Sonali Mukherjee