Natasha thought. Her hand went to touch the pendant at her throat gently, feeling the hard coldness of it against her fingertips. From it, she got a feeling of immense sadness and melancholy that she couldn't understand. It left her wondering . . . Was there some sort of sad history within the Black Tear? And – the old woman had said that she had been lucky to see it, let alone wear it.
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