Give me your hand (Canem's romantic mountain cottage date rewritten)

Give me your hand (Canem's romantic mountain cottage date rewritten)

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He looked at his own records and he found the song to which she asked him for a dance the first time they came to the cottage together... when she was tipsy and when she called him "the bad king". He smiled at the memory! Aha! He found it... so he started the phonograph, and this is when Sanem finally stopped her blabber...She went back in time to that magical day, almost like a fairy tale it was... (This story is the mountain cottage date scene in the series reimagined and put down in words. As it is only a scene, it has an open ending)
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"It's like . . . you know how at the end of summer camp or college everyone packs all their stuff up and drives off before you so they can go home and reunite with family, and the whole camp is empty and you're standing in the middle of your vacant dorm because your ride isn't here yet?" ". . . Yeah?" "It's like that. Immortality is being left behind at camp alone, and you don't know why." She couldn't remember her name. Didn't really matter, plenty of substitutes available. They almost numbered the amount of years she'd been in this world. Luckily for her, there was one reason she was still here, and as soon as she figured out what the hell it was she could fix it and move on. He remembered her. And what she looked like, how she took her coffee, everything. He couldn't get her out of his head. She was his muse, a glimpse into the impossible where he may finally have something to write about. But what happens when inspiration turns into love, especially with someone who is unable to reciprocate it? Does tragedy or intimacy await them? What is destiny, really?

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