[the card is so small, between their hands. the power to change a world, caught in a piece of paper, bought in a dream. it could be laughable, but after what they've been through, it's too heavy with the weight of hope to not take entirely seriously.]
Wherever it might be...I can't imagine it won't cross yours again.
[it's a promise, even if it's not worded quite like one.]
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Wherever it might be...I can't imagine it won't cross yours again.
[it's a promise, even if it's not worded quite like one.]