[ no, she doesn't know if it's a replica. she wants to believe it's not, that something of hers is with her to provide her with some comfort. his diary is real, no? her necklace has to be.
elena stops suddenly, taking a step back. spying something sitting in the very centre of a worn and discoloured pillow, she's quick to walk into the room. the deep blue is hard to ignore: it's her necklace. ]
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[ no, she doesn't know if it's a replica. she wants to believe it's not, that something of hers is with her to provide her with some comfort. his diary is real, no? her necklace has to be.
elena stops suddenly, taking a step back. spying something sitting in the very centre of a worn and discoloured pillow, she's quick to walk into the room. the deep blue is hard to ignore: it's her necklace. ]