Nova Mortis picks out the last notes with almost trembling fingers. The improvised lyrics hit just as hard as the original — harder, in a way. She thinks of the vocalist of her old band, the way she sang like she was sobbing...desperate for connection...
Nova Mortis looks down at her guitar. Her voice is almost inaudible.
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Nova Mortis looks down at her guitar. Her voice is almost inaudible.
"...A cry from the heart."