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Her voice is smooth. Honey in a mug of hot tea. The window cracked open halfway, fresh air rolling in.
“What if this is what you’ve been waiting for? What if it’s all a string of choices and moments and events and decisions that have led you to exactly right here? And what if what happens next—what if what happens next is the good part? The part you’ve been waiting for.”
I watch as she scrapes together her bravery. It might be the most incredible thing about her. How she’s always willing to try.
“You still haven’t gotten to the good stuff,” she says, and I believe it. I believe with Lucie, there’s only good stuff.
“Nah, Lucie.” In my dream, he brushes a kiss against my forehead. “I think you’re the magic.”
A grin splits her face and it’s like I’ve been plugged into the wall. Like the sun’s been tilted in my direction.
