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I was pretty sure my soul decided at that moment that we were going to be sisters. Damage called to damage and all of that.
I’m never going to get enough of you, Everly,” he said, looking into my eyes. “Even when we’re old and gray and the entirety of our lives are nothing but memories, I will never get enough of you.”
The words of Lewis Carroll murmured in my mind, “In another moment, down went Alice after it, never once considering how in the world she was to get out again.”