She’s looking at me with eyes so blue it seems as though they’re ice chipped from a glacier. Looking at… me… For a second I forget why we’re staring at each other, then Sully nudges me and I remember...
It's been in my pocket the entire time. Lending me a comfort the origins of which I had temporarily forgotten. I remember it now, and slowly, I begin to realize I might live.
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