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It almost felt like magic. Not big, miraculous magic but the simple magic of timeless things. Of two-dollar bills and handwritten letters, typewriters and rotary phones.
Holland wanted someone who scared her a little. Holland wanted someone who made her feel safe. Who made her feel like even if the world came crashing down around her, he wouldn’t stop holding her.
What is magic, if not something that makes you believe and feel and wonder?
