Epilogue 9: A Sky Falling

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Teddy,

I feel your absence, like a sky falling. My imagination has lost its touch. I seek yours.

Tell me, in all of the words you have, what will you do?

When we are together at last, Teddy—what will you do with me?

Mare

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