Inspiration

“This is the beginning of what comes next,” he said as the wind blew. “I look around this world, and I know it doesn’t have to be this way.”

“And so —?” she asked.

“I can imagine everything changing,” he said, gesturing. “I see these things there and those things here and that whole section gone entirely.”

“And where am I in all this?” she asked wildly.

“You,” he said, drawing her near, “are everywhere.”

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