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There is a place, not far from here. Just a few miles away, a place filled with green, and life. A place that we can call home. We can start a family there, build a small hut close to the apple tree.
Julia: You sure have a wild imagination for a 15-year-old.
David: Without the ability to imagine we're are nothing, just bodiless souls led astray.
Apple.
The first sight of love, the hope that it never ends. Saying the right words when they are needed. All rainbows and sunshine. Sometimes we fall for the expectations of what it could be. And when those expectations don't meet reality we panic. I saw a maid fall for a prince and lived happily ever after, surely that's how it's supposed to be, never mind those scenes that never made it to the cinema. Sell me a product and tell me it is perfect in every way, a puppy that doesn't age, the "Forever Puppy' from puppy co. I swear I won't settle for less, j
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